“Sorry?” I said rolling off of him. I stared up at the sky trying to slow my heart when he leaned over me. Slowing my heart failed as I looked up ...t him, his hair dangled down from his face from beneath his hat. I bit my lip and stared into his dark gray eyes and smiled slowly. This didn’t seem real, it was too good to be true.. Too amazing to happen to me. My breath caught in my throat as I watched him smile leaning in towards my face, My heart pounded as his lips became only inches from mine.. Boy did thelibrarian get pissed about that!But anyway, when those guys do it they're wrapping their whole handaround their cock and there are still a couple of inches of it stickingout beyond their hand. When I jerk off, I just have to hold it betweenmy thumb and forefinger. And even when I stroke it back and forth itdoesn't seem to get any bigger. But it sure does feel good, and as theysay: "Practice Makes Perfect" - so I practice a lot - and daydream aboutErin while I'm doing it!Looks like. I rolled my left nipple with my free hand and he continued to plunge his tongue inside me.Mike pulled his tongue out and briskly ran it up and down the length of my pussy lips, unknowingly yet undoubtedly tasting Dr. Nelson's sperm that covered those lips less than an hour ago.Mike took my clit in his mouth, gently nibbling and sucking it as I climaxed for the umpteenth time today. Mike sensed how overly sensitive my clit was and leaned back before standing up. Mike's mouth was glazed with what. This is what I dreamed of in my nights alone in bed. The man behing me continued his rhythm while the man in front on my encouraged my cock sucking tell me how to suck him, to lick his balls, stroke his shaft, and to such him deep and hard. I felt the man behind me begin to quicken and felt his cock enlarge and spasm as he shot himself, emptied himself in me. So hot. So good. So nasty. He pulled himself back out and with a chuckle disappeared. I dropped tomy knees and snorting more poppers.