I duck my head under the professor’s stern glare, heading for my seat. ‘Find a seat,’ the professor tells the new student. I missed the introduc...ion apparently. She’s pretty, with light brown hair that’s more blonde at the ends. Her eyes are cornflower blue, wide in her little elven-featured face. She’s incredibly short, barely five feet or so. I’m almost five seven so when her footsteps carry her toward the empty lab stool beside me, I’m nearly taller than her while sitting down. ‘Hi,’ she. It was a moment that I hoped would never end, but my cock got the better of me and I started to fuck her. She was very tight and with my level of excitement, it didn’t take long for me to come. To my surprise, she came again at the same time. It was delicious. She then moved to the bed and I put my mouth and hands back on her body from top to bottom and – with an enthusiasm I came to admire in her – she came again. I felt like the most macho guy in the world. She had said on the phone that she. Inez settled onto the bed, sighing. "Your father has angered Mister Armand. Since punishing him or punishing me is ineffective, now they've come to you." What? How?" Bianca's eyes popped."Papa refused to come when the puta called him, telling him Mister Armand wanted something. Now, since Papa wouldn't do it, YOU get to follow the puta around for a week, cleaning up after her."Bianca rolled her eyes. "She's a slave, Mama. You SHOULD be calling her 'the Wench'." 'The Wench' may be WHO she is,. Sally kept him there, tonguing the base of his shaft, swallowing hard, feeling herself getting dizzier from lack of oxygen, yet thrilled by that very fact at the same time. Lenny’s fingers still moved in and out of her vagina, and mere seconds after his dick stopped shooting, Sally came again, even harder than before, and she blacked out. ***Sally blinked her eyes as she awoke, still breathing deeply. She was laying on her back, with Lenny hovering over her, wearing a quite concerned look on.