I was just floating along coldly and, how did you put it? Frumpily?” Again with the frumpy. Another wave of embarrassment swept across me. “Bu... things changed, Matt. Your life went in an unexpected direction and listening to you, well, it re-lit some fires that hadn’t burned in me for some time.” She paused looking directly into my eyes and uncrossed and crossed her legs again. If I didn’t know better, she was trying to stoke a fire in me.“Matt, you can leave at any point. What I am. "I found this at the house. I figured you might need this. I made a few corrections to it. I don't think William is as good at history as I am." She flirted again and smiled."Oh man... I thought I was going to have to take a zero on this." He took the paper and looked it over. "You made corrections?" That's OK isn't it?" She was unsure now. Why had she said that she had made changes, was she trying to impress him? Yes, that was almost certainly it. Now maybe she had gone too far. Why are you. Before I was able to step forward, I felt a hard body pressed up against my back, and firm hands sliding from my legs up to my breasts.The thin material of my shirt strained against my erect nipples. I closed my eyes and relaxed my head back back, as I enjoyed the sensation of having another man’s hands on my body. The touching stopped for a few seconds before I realized that Will’s hands were no longer caressing my breasts, and his hard body was no longer being rubbed up against my ass. I. Oh! I am cumming again. My mouth reflexively bites down as he is thrusting, my teeth grazing his cock. "Ohhh, you fucking cock slut." He fucks my throat so deep and hard. No more slow and easy. I lose my breath and then he pulls out. He bathes me in his hot cum. Shooting over and over . Pumping his cock, rubbing it on my face. After a few moments while we lay on the bed, and I lick his cock and balls. My pussy is drenched with my juices. "I want your cock, slave," I demand. "You can have it,.