Drag your sweet ass down to Jamie’s room—we got a problem!’ Angie asked, ‘OK. You ain’t knocked up are you?’ I laughed, ‘Not yet anyway�...�now get down there!’ Angie showed up and I told everyone what happened. Angie said, ‘We have to cover Tom. Get everyone together in the dining hall.’ I questioned Angie, ‘Tom didn’t do anything wrong, did he? He actually saved John.’ Angie replied, ‘Sweetie this is NCAA shit. That apartment the ‘Sugar Daddy’ supplied is against the rules. What about all those. As I continued to cum, I didn't think there would be enough room for her stretched mouth to take it all, but somehow, she got down my entire load before cleaning my entire crotch off with her tongue."I think we need to have a further discussion about your job in the bedroom," she purred before rising from her knees and getting stark naked. "Get your clothes off."I love a woman that knows what she wants, and it was clear what Kerry wanted, and discussing my new job over dinner was far from her. "I'd splurged on an expensive brown leather briefcase with brass locks when I got my job. "Uh, sure." I popped the clasps and opened it for inspection. My nose detected the new leather briefcase smell, or perhaps it was just my active imagination."Hmmm." The man lifted the box of pens up in front of my face. "You should know better. So what did you do with the other office supplies?"Millions of butterflies flitted around in my stomach. Would taking a box of pens lose me my job? How stupid!. So Roman relaxes in answer to her request, watching attentively. In a short while, she removes her bra, allowing her breasts to sway in full view and very close to him. He reaches for them but she dances away, smiling.Minutes later, the girl’s jeans fall to the floor and she wears only her bikini panties. Now she comes close to him and pushes him back on the bed, straddling his torso and waving her breasts in his face. Roman reaches up to touch her and she allows him access to her chest. His.