My inner monologue kicks into overdrive. Husband, Cock, Pussy, Friday activity, my head began to swirl with the visions of trouble i was in. I guess I... isn't Ms M. anymore but Mrs. M. I get a little sad as I realize our Friday fun was probably a fluke. Mrs M. is continuing to talk but unfortunately, my inner monologue overrode her just as my attraction for her had done all semester. I shake my head and listen intently. "So as I was saying my husband is a grade A asshat. He doesn't do shit but. Sometimes, I even come when giving head.” “I’ve never given head before.” I moaned as I jerked Caitlyn off harder.“After you make me come from my pussy,” Caitlyn gasped, “you can discover the pleasures of your mouth.” I let go of Caitlyn’s cock and grabbed her ass with both hands. I spread her wide open and powered into her tight, wet cunt. Caitlyn growled like a jungle cat and pinned my shoulders to the grass, her body lurching back and forth with the power of my thrusts. I felt an urge inside. She was afraid since my dick was one and half inches longer than uncle’s dick 7.5 inches and so refused my dick into her pussy but I was mad for fuck. I turned immediately her and spread her leg and forcibly put my dick in her pussy but I took back my dick from her pussy and started giving small hits on her pussy.I told her the lips of your pussy are very nice because of shaves after that I heavily put my dick in her pussy and started to give her stroke for my shots she started shouting and I. Samples in hand the figure retreated to a hidden room within the mansion especially designed for the private viewing of the studio beyond. Perched in front of a well disguised two way mirror he watched the two unknowing test subjects as they gathered their wits and their clothes, dressing as they exited. While he waited for the new day to start in the studio he made electronic notes and sorted the fresh samples for later testing.The fresh production crew entered with a fast pace that didn’t let.