I was pushed through the door where I was to pretend to be scared (I didn’t need to pretend) and object when Tim sat, withdrew his dick and told me ...o suck him off. He reached, took my hand and pulled me to him. I shouted, "no, no, I’m married." I was forced to my knees and had his swollen member pushed between my lips. "No please, my husband, please no". While I was sucking him the other guy took out his mobile phone and made a call. A couple of minutes later the other four men walked in.Soon. " Don't be so hasty Dave. Chantelle is not like me. She would only submit to someone she wanted to submit to and he would have to be someone whom she loved and trusted. You are so certain that she is beyond your reach and out of your class that you don't see what is staring you in the face." Oh! And what would that be Miss Smarty pants?" Dave said, and there was a touch of anger in his voice."Chantelle loves you Dave. She has always loved you as a friend. Since her husband died and she has. ’ Megan had walked into class on the first day half expecting to see some tall, lanky, dowdy, solemn, grey haired old professor reminiscent of James Stewart, peering out at the students over a pair of half lens professor-like reading spectacles. The man who greeted her, as well as every other student, with a handshake as they entered, was not quite what she had expected. He wasn’t tall or lanky. Dowdy, yes. Slightly unkempt, yes. But a professor who looked to be in his early thirties. His. They just screw off. They’re just like earrings in a way. You can take out the barbell and change that too if you want.”Liz seemed fascinated by them. “I’m planning have a Venus sometime.”“A Venus?”Amy explained it to her mum. “Tell you what, mum, why don’t we have it done together? Jen is very quick and very good.”“Jen?”“She’s one of the Body Piercers. She’s very gentle.”“So I’ll be in good hands then,” Liz said.Amy laughed. “She has a lovely soft touch mum.”Liz was still looking at her hood.