Finally, my throat was becoming sore from the abuse it was receiving, but the end was close. I could feel his cock expanding as his body prepared to s...nd his cum load deep into my throat and down to my stomach. Half a dozen strokes later, he gabbed my head tighter than ever and drove his cock deep down my throat. He held it there while his balls pumped spurt after spurt of hot cum down my gullet and into my stomach. He must have held me there for at least two minutes while he continued to pump. He turned bright pink dropped his hands over his jeans and the bulge that was ever growing and finally admitted he fantasised about the texture of womans lingerie, rubbing over his cock , balls and nipples. I had no other choice than to whisk him home and show him my thoughts on the matter-if he didn’t agree I would tell the shop security he was flashing at me in the ladies underwear department! Suffice to say he had NO CHOICE. En route home I called Mistress Flame and my cousin Jenny to come. I mentioned two framed black and whites of me A1 size and suggested to exhibit them. Tom agreed exuberantly and said he had to visit a porn fair and wouldn't be around the next days, but his assistants Neil or Liz take the pics.I took the posters to the shop at my lunch break the very next day. A guy in his early thirties noticed me standing at the door, opened and let me in. He thought I would be a delivery woman, took the pictures, put them on the counter, and unwrapped them. Holding up, he. With Joan’s blessing I became a full-time student at Wharton ( part of the University of Pennsylvania). Joan had been a stay-at-home mom (we now had three kids) but had to work while I went to school so that we could maintain a satisfactory life-style. She taught sixth grade, but since her degree was in Home Economics, not Education, she had to simultaneously take courses herself. She had a hectic schedule while I had the life of a student. I helped out a little, grading papers for her, but I.