After all, we Anglos had screwed them out of their land, placed them in virtual prisons of schools, and still didn't recognize their humanity. But I w...s an Anthropologist, and gradually a few came to realize that I was on their side, no matter what. Anyway, that was what they were learning in class, that all cultures had some value, and some had some bad mojo. So they gradually warmed to me. I of course held office hours, as any academic does. Very few took advantage of that time. Only two. Surprisinglyquickly, he worked himself to orgasm, and again, again and again, untilafter fifteen in as many minutes, he was exhausted, and sat on his bed,his enormous boobs wobbling like fighting space hoppers.Able to compose himself at last, he took stock of the situation. Helearned very quickly not to look at himself in the mirror, as this madehim so horny he had to masturbate again. He had become the woman of hisdreams. It was obviously the stuff from FantasyDate that had done it. Hemanaged. I knocked on the door and tryed to lean against the wall with my leg up, ( you know like in those movies were the guy opens the door and the really hot girl is leaning sexly up against the wall) it didnt work i just looked stupid, but when the door opened i saw jack for the first time.he was tall with short brown hair little rounded but nothing to much and a tent in his pants were his cock was hard. I looked at it, smiled and walked in with out saying a word. he lead me to a room and sat on the. .. As soon as Mom closed the kitchen door, Lucy was on her knees in front of me, desperately swallowing my cock as fast as she could.“Cum for me,” she gasped after a few minutes, taking a break from bobbing her head up and down. “Please ... cum on my tits.”I moaned, and she started stroking me faster and faster, looking up at me pleadingly, pinching her nipples so hard I thought she was going to rip them off.“Cum on my tits and imagine they’re Mom’s...”It was that mental image which set me off,.