I wrap my legs round his head pulling him in closer. He starts nibbling my clit lightly. This drives me wild, sending me over the edge. My fingers dig...into the covers on the bed scrunching them up in my fist. My back arches up off the bed and my breathing comes in panting bursts. The pleasure rolls through my body like waves of heat, making my muscles contract involuntarily. Im unconsciously making all kinds of grunts and moans until I finally flop back down with a huge expiration of breath. He. My body stiffened andshe knew it was time to catch my load as I pulled my throbbing member from herlips and shot the first rope across her lips and chin. As it hit her with a splash I shoved my cock in again to thehilt, she gulped it in like a porn star and then released me to remove it fromher lips again before the second rope arched across her face and landed on herchest. Once again she pulled at me and I thrust into her throat; this time sheheld me in while the third jolt filled her gullet. Trish took my cock by the tip and gently shook it, “We’ll be late for work for one thing,” she told me. “And you have also forgotten that I am supposed to be helping you write your story.” She gave my cock another playful shake and then kissed me. “Come on Mr Cuckold get a move on,” she teased. By the time that I had joined her in the bedroom she was almost dressed. I gasped as I watched her dress slide down her body. She was wearing stockings. She always wore tights for work. Stockings and. When I finally escaped from Math I, I dumped all the books I wouldn't need into my locker and ran out to the parking lot to meet Neeka. I beat her there and had to wait for her."Get away from my car!" She called as she walked over."What?" The next thing I know, you'll be perched on the hood ornament, humping the chrome off it!" Hey, you started it! Can I help it if your car is a good fuck? Angie certainly thought so." She sure did, didn't she? Well if anybody is going to be screwing this.