By then, she couldn't concentrate on giving me a blow job. She just held onto my cock, rather tightly, and tried to take the pleasure. I put my hands ...nto her butt, and it was definitely the smoothest butt I ever felt. I searched around her pussy, and tried to get her to cum like a waterfall. I'd definitely be writing Penthouse, if I got her to cum all over my face."Make me cum, Brad. Make me cum, and maybe I'll give an 'A' on your final," she let out.That would be a double win, but making her. Yeah, sometimes the fucked up slush world wasn’t so bad, after all. I woke with a sharp pain in my left cheek.“What the fuck?” I asked. It was Candy. Candy’s well-manicured finger, to be exact. I pulled away and she kept with me, poking that finger in my skin like it was meant to be there. “Damn, woman,” I said. “What’re you doing?”“You didn’t cum,” Candy said. There was a resolute sternness to her voice and lowered brows.“Wha?” For a second I couldn’t put together what the hell she was talking. " Is that the same Tom going out with my friend Ashley tonight and thesame Jeremy that had a date with my other friend Kitty?" she asked asthe started out of the restaurant."Yeah," he said distractedly as he guided her towards the club down thestreet with a firm hand at the small of her back that felt a bit toopossessive, not to mention aggressive. "He was pretty pissed aboutgetting stood up so Tom told me he said he was going out to climb somegorge a few miles away." He nearly crashed right. The Admiral has given you to me as a present on his appointment." He can't have. Nobody can give people away like that."A frisson of mixed excitement and fear went through her. She was speaking to an Emir, in person; on the other hand, he seemed to think he owned her."Not in England, of course, but they can here, and he has. Now you are simply my newest concubine. Do you understand that word, at least?" It means a woman who lives and sleeps with a man without being his wife." Yes. You have been.