"I've got to go," I said. "My friends are waiting."And I packed up my stuff and split.**The next day in class I watched, amused, as Professor Jim did ...ot sit once on the edge of his desk. No, he stood there the whole time, careful to not even more, and avoiding eye contact the whole time.Poor Jim moved gingerly and slowly, he had considerably less energy and looked like he had not slept a wink. I felt a smug sense of accomplishment as I listened to his lecture idly, more interested in thinking. Lilly lifted her hips to help his slick tongue slot into her arsehole. She gasped when he flicked her there, arcing his tongue into the hole. Tom’s hands grasped her cheeks and he slid further down, his tongue searching for the folds of her, working its way towards the dark furnace-heat.Only the tip of his tongue could reach her there, yet the sweetness of what he tasted put him beyond reason. He stood and, aiming his fat cock, he climbed and entered her. He felt at once he was too big for her,. He proceeds to massage the lotion on my stomach in fluid circular motions. Gently massaging my breasts, sucking a nipple into his mouth briefly. He teases me before moisturizing my inner thighs. Doug lowers his face to my shaven mound and flicks his tongue in the top of my slit. His breath warms my clit and sets my nerve endings to tingle. He lowers his tongue to taste my nectar pooling between my petals.Doug teases me with his mouth for short minutes before moving away. My pussy moistens. Doug. He carefully lowers himself in the chair. I walk behind him, and remove the back pack. A set of ankle cuffs go around his feet, and I attach a chain to the handcuffs and ankle cuffs to prevent him from getting up.I turn to my main target. I grab her elbows and lift her to stand. I pick up the small whip attached to my belt.“Strip down to your underwear.”She freezes until my arm threatens to whip her. With a shriek and the first sign of her lovely tears, she quickly removes her house-dress,.