As she dressed, I picked up her toys and placed them on my desk, as any gentleman would do. ‘These are yours, I believe.’ She blushed, and put the... back in her purse. I gave her my card, and told her dinner would be at eight. She turned and left without further comment.****With Professor Mann’s semen running down my inner thighs, I hurriedly got into my car, drove home, cleaned myself up and went through my wardrobe for a perfect dress, but nothing was suitable. In the end, I decided to forego. I ran the dildo over my slit before slowly entering it in there, it was much bigger than many of the guys that I do get with, and I wish they were as big as it was. When I had got it in as far as I could, I slowly slid it out and pushed it back in. Slowly at first but as the pleasure rose the faster I went, it didn’t take long for me to……..“What the fuck do you think your doing!” Sarah shouted from the door.“Why are you in my room!”For some reason her standing there catching me in the act never. He asked me if I liked cock in my ass as much as I liked it in my mouth so I simply hummed mmhhmm while I looked him in the eyes and kept sucking him. He reached to pull my skirt up around my waist and I started sliding my panties down, making sure to keep his cock in my mouth at all times. He got more verbal as I did this, which he didn't know I loved hearing. He called me his little queer bitch, a sexy little slutty fag boy, a cock hungry whore, and I begged for more as I sucked him harder. I'll help you."I moved slowly over toward the mirror. It was hard towalk in the heels, and the gown's train was makingthings even more difficult."This train really make it hard to move around withouttripping on something." Just be glad it's as short as it is. I went with thechapel length train - the cathedral length is muchlonger." Wow. How do those brides manage to walk?" Lots of practice. Just like we're going to do foryou."I looked in the mirror, and I was pretty shocked withwhat I saw..