In privacy she produced a double-headed dildo which she slid into herself. She had me kneel on the room's bed and got behind me, trying to slide the o...her end of the dildo into me. It just wasn't stiff enough to do a good job of penetration. I suppose it felt like being fucked with a semi-hard cock. She tried valiantly to get it in and fuck me but it just wasn't the right equipment for the job. Instead, she used a dildo and fucked me by hand for a bit. We went back to her living room and she. As qucikly as he started he stopped and removed his hand, OK good I thought ,he had his little fun now hes satisfied, but then I felt him slide his hand up my back and in a flash pulled the string on my bikini,now it was loose, both his hand immediatly went back under my top and started caressing my boobs again,this time skin on skin,he was feeling my nipples and playing with my boobs, god it felt nice, a few drinks, the sun shining down the perfect scenario. I could also feel him wiggling his. Shit, I’m against anything that kills young and/or innocent lives, but back to the story. After I received my Doctorate of History, I moved from my home town down to the Gulf coast near Houston. Right before I graduated, I had received a letter from the head of the history department at the University of Houston, and he wanted to interview me as soon as possible. His name was Dr. Jack Thomas, and the moment we first met, I could tell that we were going to be very good friends. Needless to say,. Your delighted when you see my cock growing, no more words are said, its all out lust, filthy thoughts flood your brain, and you just need/want to be fucked hard, here and now in the lift.As you watch me, watching you from all sides of the mirrored walls, with all the reflected eyes scanning your body, you slowly sway your hips, feeling your pussy heating up and throb as it starts to swell with your filthy horny thoughts, you start opening your top, as I stand transfixed on you, waiting for a.