Occasionally I would let my thumb rub around her nipple or roll it between my fingers. Whenever I felt her body starting to get aroused, versus calm a...d peaceful, I would cup her breast and pull the orgasm energy out of her. I somehow could feel that this was what she needed, even if she wanted something else.“As I was telling you, I headed over to the library dressed pretty much as I am now. When the guy in the research department started coming over to strike up a conversation, I made sure he. To me, there's nothing sexier than looking up into a man's eyes as I'm devouring him to orgasm. I love the look on a man's face as I swallow his hot cum, his cock deep in my throat. I love how a guys cock throbs and twitches just before erupting. I know men go wild when I gag, taking them deep into my throat while working the underside of their cocks with my tongueGuys seem to really enjoy my oral skills too so I think I must be doing something right. I never seem to quench my thirst for my. He sat her down on the bed. "Kelly, I won't leave tonight, alright? I'll stay until all this is worked out." Kelly nodded, and he left her there to cry it out.Shane walked into the kitchen, heading for the fridge. He noticed a Miller longneck in the side door. He knew his sister drank occasionally. "What the hell, I've already broken the laws of nature. Fuck the legal drinking age."He sat down in the living room, hearing Kelly's crying die down. Finally, her sobs were replaced with light. She pretends she's looking for a paper as the rest of the class exits. I watch her as she walks over to me. "Enjoyed the show?" she asks, grabbing onto my tie lightly and giggling. I sit speechless. She lets go of my tie and pouts at me then walks out of my room. I'm left with a raging hard-on and anger.After I get home, the event still continues to replay throughout my mind over and over. Does she know what she was doing all year? Was this all on purpose? God, that slut! I throw my papers,.