They couldn’t wait to find out who was going to be the lucky guy. Or gal. The first name called was the sophomore couple’s guy. He had grudgingly ...atched his girlfriend stripped by another guy during their last class, so now he felt as though things were evening out a bit. He hurriedly made his way to the front to be disrobed by Dr. Green. “OK guy, arms out,” she instructed. He was wearing those long basketball shorts that athletes all wore, a regular t-shirt, boxers, and rubber athletic. Besides, this was close to Hamburg and to Lubeck, the two great Hanse ports, and he knew that the Hanse was still looking for him. Five years ago, he had single-handedly put the Hanse City of Warnesund to the torch, avenging his betrayed comrades. They had branded him "The Butcher of Warnesund", and a price of fifty Guilders was still on his head.Unconsciously, his cold hand felt for the reassuring shape of his sword hilt. Anybody trying to bring him to the Hanse's justice would have a hard. Especially my mom. I used to simply ask her to remove her blouse after she is done with her house work and lick her arm pit. It used to be highly erotic.Coming back to story my aunt was sweating all over the place especially between her legs. So, I began to lick her there first. The smell of her sweat drove me crazy. I slowly moved to her pussy which was already leaking. I just licked for two minutes and she erupted a major load of cum on my face. She must horny and desperate at that point. I. He thrust into her while simultaneously pulling her back toward him by the wrists. She moaned every time his hips slapped her butt loudly. She was still sticky with sweat.Trent tapped his foot impatiently for a while and then walked around in front of her. He pried her mouth open with his thumbs and pushed the tip of his cock inside. "Hey, I'm doing her!" Andrew growled. "No wait, she just tightened up real good. Keep doing that!" Andrew started to thrust even harder.Trent moved his cock in and.