According to thedetective, she had no close friends and her parents are dead." Brothers? Sisters?" Lance prodded."No, she was an only child. The only ...hing I can think of is that shetold someone - maybe a rape counselor or a doctor - and that individualis blackmailing us." But there's no note, is there?" Terry asked. "I just checked my e-mailbefore I came over here and there was nothing to indicate ablackmailer." I checked mine, too," Lance told us. "There was nothing there. I wouldthink, given. Finally calmed down, she asked, “Does it feel that good when you orgasm?”“I don’t know how good you felt, but yes, it feels really good.”“How do I orgasm you?” she asked.“It’s GIVE you an orgasm,” I sighed, knowing she was teasing. But I told her to stroke my cock with her hands until I shoot my wad.“What’s your wad?”“It’s the stuff that shoots out when I reach orgasm. The stuff has all my sperm and it’s what makes a baby in you.”“I wanna see this,” she exclaimed and straddling my lap, she. But it seems you’ve caused my heart to open.”“I like the sound of that,” Keith said as he stood and moved to Sandy, leaning down and kissing her very passionately. He lay next to her and took her in his arms. Kissing her deeply, pushing his tongue into her mouth as his hand caressed her ass, squeezing her cheek softly.Sandy’s heart, her body, and her mind all went into hyperdrive. She experienced feelings that had long lay dormant. Her nipples stood tall and hard and her pussy began to drip. Professor Diederich was in very good shape for his 45 years old. At 6'4" and 245 lbs, he was an imposing man, looking more like a construction worker than a college professor. With strong arms, a thick muscular chest, and well developed abs, he broke the stereotypical bookworm professor mold to pieces! Chelsea was more interested at the moment with a particular part of his shape though. Professor Diederich, her Master, sported an impressive 8" cock which at the moment was stiff hard and.