Snorted. I was screaming and pushing his head down on me as I squirted. I felt it collecting in his mouth, surrounding me. He crawled back up and push...d his lips to mine as I panted, twitching as he grazed my sensitive clitty. I tasted myself as he let my cum leak into my mouth, down my throat. I swallowed it all as he licked my tongue. “Get up.” He pulled me up and threw me at the couch. I was there, face in the cushions, ass in the air. I felt him inside of me before I felt his hands pushing. Old enough to tone things down a little, I thought without much hope.“He’s seriously hurt some lad In a pub brawl last night. Mind you, he’s a bit the worse for wear himself.”“Mum, he’s nearly twenty two years old. He’s an adult. What do you want me to do about it?”“Could you represent him in court?”I sighed. “Does he want me?” Craig and I were always arguing, and were not usually on good terms.“He’s really worried this time. It’s his temper. You know what he’s like. He actually asked for. The next day Professor Lola G-Spot called on Skype – she was gorgeous – short bleach-blonde hair, rock-hard nipples and a West Coast deep tan (probably all over). Lola explained that she was the Visiting Professor teaching Sex Therapy and loved my orgasm videos that Mum had sent.Lola: “Alia could you come up for the weekend – I have some students who would love to run some tests on your orgasms. Of course being rather young – don’t worry - I won’t ask – we’ll need to have your Mum here – is. After about an hour of riding Daisy, named after my first dog, we went back to the barn and I dismounted with some difficulty. My thighs were stiffening and my ass was a little uncomfortable from the repeated bouncing on the saddle.Kira came out and showed me how to properly take care of the horse. She showed what to look for, how to brush and how much food and water to give. When she was done I gave her a half-bow and a thank you. Even after just an hour I started to feel the soreness that I.