"Uhh fuck!" She moaned, I flinched at the noise, but my cock remained hard as ever, sheathed within her flesh."Excuse me!?" mum reprimanded. "Sorry I ...ust... uhh... can't hea.. hear the film when they're talking," Imogen managed to say, convulsing in waves of pleasure atop my thick shaft. She must have been really fired up for me to have slid inside so easily, she was extraordinarily tight but even so, there had been barely any resistance whatsoever."That still doesn't make it okay to swear. As Sharon left, she was thinking that something was not right with this reading and interviews. But she knew that she couldn't say anything until it was over. As she went out the door, everyone sat there looking at her. She smiled asked Betty to go in. When Betty got up to go in, Sharon mouthed to her, something's wrong.Betty's eyes got big, then nodded and entered the office.As Stan started questioning Betty, Jeff was staring off into space.Jeff was just there thinking about the Will and the. .”“I know precisely what you mean, and the answer’s yes.”“Oh god ... oh fuck ... Luke, you perfect, majestic, generous, loving, incredibly sexy...” The rest of her encomiums were lost in a hail of kisses, and he couldn’t help but laugh as she covered every exposed inch of flesh with her frantic gratitude.“I agree with every single adjective,” he laughed as he again pried her from his body. “Now, let’s go back to where you left off. I believe you two were kissing.”“But...”“Ask him again. You. It was even drooling a bit of pre-cum!Somehow I did manage to get my socks and shoes on. I quick got up and turned toward the door, wanting to get away from her so much I wasn't even thinking of what was probably waiting outside the door."Don't forget your books, and the pamphlet, and find the time to familiarize yourself with it" Miss Mitchell reminded me as I reached for the door. "And your pencil and pen and calculator." Oh, uhm, yes'm, Miss Mitchell." I sort of sidled toward her, trying to.