I'm wearing red silk boxers, and he pulls down my pants. I am hard and there is a large wet spot surrounding the bulge created by my erection. He pull... down my boxers, showing my hard, uncircumcised cock, dripping, veiny and throbbing. I am so hard the length and girth are pulling the skin back, halfway, on their own. He wraps his hand around me. Im kneeling and he is sitting in front of me, naked, his other hand is caressing my bottom. He rubs my dick up and down the shaft to spread the precum. And since I see you’re well too, sarcasm and all, what do I owe this pleasure?’‘What? I can’t come by and say hello to my old teacher and mentor?’He chuckled. His smile got wider. How much I always loved his smile. ‘Good point. Unfortunately, I have a department meeting in the next 10 minutes, so I can’t really stay.’My heart sank. I was really looking forward to spending some time with him. ‘That’s fine. I was actually here for something else as well.’ I pulled the book out of my bag. I. I pushed down forcefully, feeling no hesitation or pushback in her body. I thrust my own body up into her, meeting her lips with the base of my shaft. The harder I fucked her face, the more glug-glug-glug sound came from the messy blowjob as she drooled all over my cock. It was so amazing watching every inch of my cock disappear in her mouth, feeling her smoothly take me down her throat. Chelsea was getting overloaded between Kayla’s tongue and the show Sara was putting on. I could see her. 'Well done, old bean.''It's really nice,' the doctor admitted. 'But... ''You're being rather impatient today,' the professor said.The doctor bit her lip. 'Aren't you curious at all?''I don't have to be,' the professor said proudly. 'I have faith.''Faith? You?' the doctor had to laugh out loud. 'Since when?''Ever since I set eyes on this spring,' came the sincere reply.He sounded like it too. His voice was dripping with the certainty of a truly devout religious man.The doctor looked at the.