“I think the brush is in my womb” she said gingerly“I told you this would happen” I scolded“Oh god that is painful, im going to get off and ...e can push it back into you cock and try again”“Okay” I said again, denied my cum at the last second.Sharon gingerly started to move her hips forward, I don’t think it registered with Sharon as quickly as it did with me, but I felt the sensation of the metal ferrule leaving my cock and remaining inserted inside Sharon’s gripping uterus, I then felt that. . , turned out he and I had something in common. Like me, this guy was crazy about the old pop ballads from the '30's and 40's. A couple days later, he dropped by my room, a little cubby hole on the second floor."They tell me downstairs that you play Jazz Guitar?" he said, coming right to the point."Yeah. I play a little, but I don't know too many Pop Tunes. I just recently started trying to learn some stuff off of a Glenn Miller record. About all I know how to really play is Country Music.". "My room has four girls in a space that was designed for two. Do you have any idea of how noisy it is, or how chaotic that is? I can barely find the room or the time to study there." I guess I am kind of lucky," I said."Wayne, you have a lot of life left," she said. "Try to enjoy some of it. If Maria really loved you, even half as much as you loved her, she'd want you to go on living for both of you." I nodded my head and waved good bye to her as I started off towards the class that I was late. With that, she leaned back and carried on fingering herself right infront of me 'til she squirted again this time all over my face! I licked up as much of her tasty juice as possible but was still left with a real wet face after that. She moaned some more in the aftermath of pleasure and then told me to lick her clean, I did but that wasn't enough, she demanded that I keep licking her out and making her cum 'til she can't cum no more!I knew there was nothing else I could do but to submit to her.