”Joyce paused and gave me a long hard stare, assessing whether I’d been freaked out by this revelation. When I continued my attempt at inscrutabil...ty, she continued.“Claire’s a wonderful girl, so discreet don’t you think?”No! She told everyone about my small dick.“Yes,” I lied.“She tells me that you’re good at ass-fucking and your dick is the perfect size for it.”Claire was pimping me out again. I really needed to have words with her. I kept shtum again.“I know that to you I must seem old and. He put his hand on my leg and began to caress my thigh, and I did the same to him. I moved my hand up his thigh and felt his hard cock underneath his pants. I stroked it through his pants, and he kissed me harder as he moaned. His hand traveled up my dress and he began to fondle my hard cock. He pushed my thong aside, then toyed around with the outside of my hole, tickling it with his fingers. He licked his fingers then slowly pushed one inside of me. It took no time at all for him to find my. It was so quick and he was already so hard so fast. That’s when I put it inside my tight pink wet pussy, the only thing that sucked was that I don’t like doing all the work. Sadly I couldn’t last as long as he would of, plus I felt bad knowing how tired he was. So I told him, we will finish after he gets some sleep, then I allowed him to get some sleep. There were still household chores I needed to finish up, so while he slept I got the rest of my laundry done. I cleaned my house, and I. Maybe she knew he had some fantasies, but since he hadn't hit on her, he wasn't the kind of guy whose fantasies she needed to worry about.And all the time she chatted like they were best buddies, telling him how her day had gone, and asking him how his was. She asked him all sorts of questions about what it was like to be a professor, such as how he came up with examination questions, and what kind of students he liked and disliked the most. She was curious about how he built a test, and.