There was another silence."Would you be there?" I hadn't thought that far ahead." I lied. "Would you want me there or would you want to do it in priva...e?" It was kinda cool...you know...in Miami, when...you know... we...did it with that waiter and...it was so...intimate being there with you." God." I sighed; "If it's not me doing it, I can't think of anything hornier than watching you take a great big cock." I whispered as my hand wandered down her stomach until I was stroking her neatly. You’re too…animate, too…charismatic. Just don’t let that last one go to your head anymore. I’m sorry. I’m sorry, Louis. Let me just take you home now, okay?’ Martha and Louis worked independently from then on. Every now and again during the program, they provided one another with input while in small group sessions during their adolescent literature course, or history of education. But before Louis could settle comfortably into indifference, he needed to work it out on paper first. After he’d. ”“We'd go out to his car and I'd give him a blow job like I did to you in my bedroom, and then we'd fuck in the back seat.” She paused and saw the expression on my face and added, “It only happened once, usually, I chicken out, but I like turning guys on.” Still, I was surprised to hear what she was saying. She wasn't as innocent as I first believed. Just as Carla unzipped my jeans and reached for my cock, the truck in front of me started moving. I hadn't noticed until the car in back of me. Stone pulled her off of the desk and shoved her down onto her knees. He stuffed his dripping cock into her mouth and said, “Now suck it clean, just like you have done for all of your other fuck mates.”He then watched the gorgeous wench put on a noisy, raunchy, cock cleaning demonstration that was so far beyond nasty that she had him already wanting to fuck her again.He finally pulled the glistening shaft out of her mouth, dragged her to her feet and put her back down in her chair, again, her.