”Karen got up to leave. Just as she got to the door, she heard Prof. Erwin call her back. She closed her eyes and shuttered as she heard the sound o... a lowering zipper. She just held the door handle.“Karen, I think I deserve a down payment on `anything.’ It’s just to prove that you understand, mind you.”Karen lowered her book bag and went over to the professor’s desk. It was wooden, very old but still wooden. Her other professors had steel desks, but only Prof. Erwin had a wooden desk in his. "No more spanking me," she pleaded, "Can't we fuck now?" Does this mean you agree to go to the party and to stop saying 'fuck you' to me?" He asked."Yes, yes."Jordan was also very aroused and he could very easily fuck her, but instead he wanted to make her wait; he wasn't exactly sure why. He pulled her up and held her wrists, "I'm going to fuck you when we get home from the party, but I want you to wait until after then," he said with mischief in his eyes, "So you better enjoy the party. Two hands quite firmly but at the same time gently turned her head to one side. Then she felt a huge cock, obviously not Johns, prising her lips apart. She didn’t argue and relished the lovely hot poker in her mouth.As she willingly slid her lips up and down the shaft she thought that it must be John meticulously cutting her jeans away. He had almost cut up to the beltline on both legs when she heard the door yet again being opened. She knew that the two men so far were still at work on the. I held it in my mouth until he finished. I swallowed and held his cock in my mouth a little longer, catching the last few drops on my tongue while his cock deflated.He finally nodded and I sat up on my heels. I struggled to my feet and turned. I saw the two men from room service for the first time. Both looked very young. I doubt if either one was out of his teens yet. They weren't bad looking. They certainly looked excited as their eyes explored my body.The most striking feature of either man.