"Kendra couldn't cook an egg to save herself from starvation." They both laughed but it wasn't spiteful.Elaine winked at Chelsea as she had an idea. "...endra," she said, setting up the table for their meal and grabbing her roommate's attention. "I think I'd like to check whether you're wearing panties or not."Kendra hardly moved except to pick up her textbook for a moment. "Can't you see I'm trying to write a paper?" Bullshit," Chelsea interjected. "You've been trying not to write that paper for. "Who is this young woman, Professor O'Connell?" she asked."This is my fiancee, Leila," I told her."Why are you here young lady?" the Provost asked."I am the cause of all of this, and felt the need to see the outcome," she told him."All right. It's 10:00 o'clock, let's get this hearing underway," the Provost grumbled."Professor O'Connell, you are the one who filed this complaint. Tell us what you based it upon," he said next."On Monday, the 3rd of November, Professor Harrington appeared in my. Me and my husband are always open to relation but haven’t tried anything new after been married due to your social status and been from a powerful position I am always status conscious and never tried anything naughty but on the contrary we have sex 5 times around in a week and try all kinds of fetish costumes and have no plan for having kids as it is the time for enjoyment and not for responsibilities and then I got to know that my hubby has got eye on driver’s wife so I took the opportunity. He began tomasturbate, just a little, pumping himself veryslowly. His balls were drawn up tight. I pushed myfinger a little deeper inside her, wriggling ithappily in the wet warmth.Erica looked at me and said, “Tell me.”Too many choices, so I asked, “Daddy? Do you want tofuck her? What do you want?”“She’s your present, pumpkin.” Some pre-cum leaked atthe end of his dick.His voice wasn’t quite normal.“Would you do my pussy some more, please,.