’ Well, Poli-Sci doesn’t change the lectures -- we just expect you to get different things from them. Anyway, you’ve told us. Have you told your...students?”“I don’t really think it’s necessary. They’ll tumble sooner or later. It’s not as if I planned to teach next semester.”“That’s the due date?”“Yeah, Sometime in April.” The conversation went quite pleasantly. It was nice to have a real, live professor treat her as a fellow teacher. They turned back when Gladys called that she thought the rain. She was standing there in a light colored strapless evening gown wearing high heels and a gorgeous smile. Suddenly I was eighteen years old and picking up my date for the senior prom. Yes, she looked that good!She was about 5’6” tall with dark hair, brown eyes and red lips. I judged her to be in the 24-25 year old range without any extra baby fat on her body.The alarm bells were now totally silent. She stepped forward and gave me a big hug. I returned the hug with some added enthusiasm by. Chris said he put them in front of the TV and told them to count how many times Sponge Bob laughed during a show. He said they had to watch 3 shows and he would give them each a dollar if they got the number right. Smart and hot I thought to myself as I began to suck his cock. Each stroke took me deeper on his dick and soon I was down to the base where I held it for a few seconds as I began to work his balls with my hand. By all the moaning I could tell Chris was enjoying himself. Chris’ cock. "Gil made a grunting sound. "I know now that you're making fun of me..." Oh God no, Darling! I'm not!" she replied quickly, twisting onto her side to hug him to her. "I meant it... every word I said... honest, Darling! Please... please believe me?"She had pulled his face tight to her; it was still in the hollow beneath her chin, but her magnificent breasts had bulged up to near-smother him. Her fingers played in his hair and he could feel her long sensuous body working against his own as he.