"Good puss-boy," he said. "Now swallow my nut-juice."Swallow! I couldn't believe it. I didn't want to go back to the car withan empty mouth but Mr. Sa... did something that made me swallow his nut-juice into my belly. With one hand he held my mouth closed and the otherhe pinched my nostrils till I swallowed it all. Then he let go of me."You come back puss-boy, anytime," Mr. Sam said as I got up.I walked back to the car with a hobo's nut-juice in my belly instead ofin my mouth with my high heels. The voice on the phone sounded both a little confused and just a little suspicious.“Just what class did he get an A in? And what’s that sound I’m hearing there?!”I laughed at his questions and with the rising of my long awaited orgasm. I managed to gasp out an answer to the first question, “It was an A in Biology.” My giggles turned into moans as I finished, “And he’s teaching me everything he learnt!”As I fumbled for the disconnect button, Douglas hit. Chokh sorate parchilo na. Ami o tar dike takalam. To shey hashlo r bollo “ki pore gechile naki?”Ami bollam “haa. College e”“o accha”Tarpor onyo lok ta bollo “hoye geche”Boyeshko lok ta abar bollo “ebar pajama ta khule dao diye upur hoye suye poro”Ami uthe pordar pechone gelam. Giye pajama ta khullam. Khule panty tate hath diye dekhi puro bhije ache. Ami tarpor abar dudu gulo k hath diye dheke beriye jigesh korlam “jeta pore achi shetao ki khulte hobe?”Lok ta bollo “khulle bhaloi hoy nahole thik. I could see the wettness on the tip of his thing as it mover up and down my slit. Then he pushed the head inside me, as it intered me I allready felt fuller than I had ever been ! He was going slow and would stop and let me get my breath, I don;'t think I was breathing at ALL as he was shoveing that monster up in me ! I never knew that sex could feel this good, certenly not with my husband had it felt like this !!!He was in me futher than my husband has ever been and when I looked down he was.