I used my fingers to make sure my cock was well positioned.Her pussy was tight, even with all of the foreplay. I could feel the walls of her pussy cla...ping down on my tool as I pushed deeper into her. Our pubic bones met, and she shuddered, her eyes rolling back in her head. Suddenly, she flooded the bed with her womanly juices, as I began a rhythmic motion of working myself back and forth inside of her.She raked her fingers across my shoulders and my back, screaming “Oh my God!” as the passion. “Why don’t you goof off?” she asked.“It would be rather rude,” he suggested.“How about if I gave you a blow job?” she asked.“This is not about me,” he insisted.“Maybe I want to get your cock out and suck it?” she suggested.“Do you?” he asked.“Sure if you want,” she agreed.“No, this about you,” he insisted.“Then please stop talking dirty and make a move,” she replied.“I want to help,” he insisted.“Then help!” she protested, “You made me feel horny so do something!”“So let me understand, the. And Lynn, despite her age, still had some good physical attributes in her favor.Then she did something that clinched the deal. She put out both of her hands and took one of mine in those. It was the first time she had ever made some kind of normal human gesture of fondness for me. “Do you feel intimidated by me?” Her expression had a look of expectation; I wondered if it was partially faked.Indeed I did feel intimated by her; my job, my livelihood depended on her. She could probably override. I slipped in the water and got a huge rush as my cock rubbed up against Cassie’s hot little body, we made out for a few minutes and she dove under the water and licked the shaft of my cock.That’s when things got weird. Cassie told me this was Professor “so-and-so’s” house and that we were going to go in the house and fuck while some people watched. That was OK with me, what was I going to say? “No”? We wrapped some towels around us and walked into the house where we found Professor so-and-so.