When he sat up back on the edge of the bed, I attacked his cock. I sucked hard and fast. I jacked him off with one hand as I sucked my lips around his...shaft as hard as I could. He got harder. His hands started rubbing my head. I knew what was going to happen, but I never could have prepared for this. When he came it exploded into my mouth. It didn’t just leak out, it shot and with such force that I was taken aback. With the second and third shot, I was having a hard time keeping up with his. The stream of piss slowing, still lightly trickling down on me from above. I lay like this for a few minutes, unable to move. Wow, that was incredible. I look up and see Grace hanging limply, groggy, only half awake, barely aware of her surroundings. I struggle but finally manage to lift myself enough to let my fingers out from my ass and pussy beneath me. I get a whiff of a lewd, sour smell from my fingers, but it’s quickly replaced again with the gross smell of piss. I crawl slowly, every. “How do you want me?” Aiko smirked. “You’re going to get yourself into a lot of trouble with me, Aiko. If you keep talking like that,” I smiled at her. She giggled and bit her lower lip, “Sorry, Gil-san. I’ll be a good girl from now on.” “Shall we start, Aiko?” “Yes please.” I turned her around by the shoulders and removed her hair tie. I parted her long hair in the middle and asked two of the girls to weave Aiko’s hair into two braids. “Reverse prayer,” I smiled at the students, “with no. “It isn’t a genre I read.”Ji, “What kind of genre is it?”“A hybrid really. I expected something similar to Sylvia’s writing and there is a definite influence but the setting is very different and either she has read some Nero Wolfe or independently created some of the same elements.”Lavi, between bites, “I’ve seen you read some of those.”“Yeah, I like them. The writer imagined Wolfe as the child of Sherlock Holmes and Irene Adler and then made Wolfe like his uncle Mycroft and added a man of.