Her thighs tightened around my face. My hands slid around to grab her rump. I pulled her tight against my mouth.“Oh, oh, Mr. Davies!” she gasped a... my tongue ran across her twat. Her silky hairs caressed my face. It was such a wicked thing to experience. It had my heart beating. This pounding rhythm that surged wild blood through me.I licked at her. I lapped at her. I darted my tongue through her folds. I caressed her. She arched her back. Her small breasts jiggled. My tongue swirled around her. If she said the word he was sure he’d squirt. “I mean yes I have a problem.”She giggled. “Well, it sucks to be you. You got to see me, so I should get to see you. Fair is fair.”“Come on Sissy. This is different,” he moaned.“No it isn’t,” she said. “It’s because of me, right?” As she said that she grabbed the bottom of her bra and flipped it up, flashing her breasts at him.She laughed at his shocked expression and covered them back up. “So if you’ve got a hardon and I caused it I should get to. .... I really can't believe that was me screaming out those very explicit words as I was being fucked last night. It just goes to show that I am totally relaxed with Peter and able to let out my emotions that maybe I have been hiding for years.It was certainly another wonderful fuck that will live with me forever. I woke in the morning with my arms around Peter and snuggled up so close until he got up and asked me if I would like coffee or tea.I replied with a giggle "A Costa coffee please" He. “Well let me guess, Jason, you’re a freshman aren’t you?”He nodded dumbly.“Well, my name is Morgan and I loooove freshman,” she purred. She put a hand to the back of the boy’s head who was sucking her and held him tightly to her as she slowly stood up from the bench, never letting her cock escape his mouth. Once she was standing she allowed the kneeling man to continue blowing her. Standing at her full height, she was well over 6 feet and Jason felt tiny before her. Without thinking, he took a.