“Want to fuck it Mr Hopkins.” She gasped rubbing harder. “Want to stick your big fat cock into my virgin hole? Want to pump your spunk into me w...ile you suck my tits?”Misty orgasmed soon after, lying in the bath, her head full of Mr Hopkins and the things he would do to her.I can`t believe I did that. Thought Misty the following morning. I actually got off thinking about an eighty-year-old man.She gathered her things and headed for the door, already a little late for school, when she suddenly. Hi skin was very smooth, a little bit salty, and his sweat was almost sweet as I ran my tongue from his pits down toward his crotch.I took my time, sneaking a peek up at him. He was staring me straight in the eyes, and broke into a smile, then pushed me over onto my back and kissed me once more before he went straight to work on my cock.He sucked me for about 10 minutes, slowly, quickly, running his tongue around my cockhead and playing with the foreskin. I sucked him until he was squirming,. A young brunette wearing what could only be loose pajamas and heels approached them."Hello sir." She addressed Claude. "My mistress is awaiting your arrival." Excellent! Thank you Nikki. Please lead the way."Buttocks sashaying, the woman led them to an elevator which took them to the penthouse. Another tall redhead met them when they stepped off. Her lithe, thin body accented by a floor-length evening gown. She plastered herself against Claude, kissing him."It's good to see you, son." She. But he was cute with a captivating smile and lovely thick curly brown hair that she always had an inexplicable urge to ruffle. She’d only hung out with Simon a few times but his easy-going charm was infectious and she found herself laughing a lot when she was around him. She had a sneaky feeling he might fancy her but she didn’t feel ready to get involved with anyone just yet. They’d all been to the student union bar together on Saturday, Simon was doing an excellent impression of the two drunk.