Although the girl's work on String Theory was suffering, she was having the time of her life with the janitorial staff and would likely be taking home...at least one chocolate-colored baby if she kept it up. Her husband would probably be grateful to Ayo if Olga spent more time with her head between Ayo's legs and less time with large black cocks between her own. But that would have to wait until Monday at the earliest. Ayo had seen the young woman being led giggling away to spend the weekend in. T: Looks like you’re ready for round three! P: Tink wait! No! Tinker Bell rubs her pussy on the tip of Peters cock. His residual semen coats her whole area. T: Think you got one more in ya, eh Pete?P: Tink, my head is spinning! My penis, it aches! Oh, but it feels so good!Tinker Bell grinds harder, bringing herself to orgasm. She clamps her legs down, squeezing his cock. Peter is violently stroking his cock. P: Oh Tink!Peter grabs her with his left hand and pins her pussy against the tip of his. I let her in, and after closing the door, I say, "Hi, I'm...," but she cuts me off with "Shhh," holding her finger to her lips.So it's that way - an anonymous fuck. I smile at her and lead the way to my bedroom. She follows and whips off her bikini, dropping it to the floor.As I reach the side of the bed, she shoves me onto it, on my back. She gets between my legs, spreading them wide and planting her sweaty body on mine. She kisses me and rubs her full boobs against my little ones.Her pussy. She screamed as I pushed the head in and stretched her walls as far as they could go. I let it rest there for a little time. I could feel her pussy convulsing around my head. She was trying to grabbing it tight, than releasing it. I moved it in a little deeper. She was howling with both pleasure. I pushed a little more and stopped.I could see the please all over her face. She was grinding her teeth and fighting the need to tell me to fuck. I slowly pulled back with my cock. When the rim was.