He knew she was reluctant. He had to test her."What ... what ... what..." Take of the fucking clothes. Convince me I need to buy a drink," he said cal...ly.Jenn thought for a while. She thought how she had missed her chance at fame. She thought about having to go home because of lack of money. She thought how being forced to go home would crush her daughter. She was forty. She had had her chance; whatever that might have been. She wasn't going to let her daughter miss what might come her way.She. I grab her hair harder and as if in retaliation, she puts her fingers around my cock, stroking it hard while her mouth still swallows the head," fuck yes Melissa, or fuck i moan". I can't move my hips fast, her hand is stroking me savagely,, her mouth is sucking me hungrily, and every time i try to push in, her tongue flick on my cock, it feels like heaven fuck Melissa is fucking amazing at this!!, i grab her head with both hands making her swallow me, she takes her hand of my cock, fuck yes. Residence dining was closed for the spring recess; I either had to go to the Union building, which was still serving food, or eat off-campus – I chose to order and collect a pizza, on the grounds that it would provide something palatable to eat cold later. It wouldn’t hurt to get out of my room for half an hour and talk to another human being, even if it was just to order some food.Yeah, a deep pan pizza sure hit the spot. True comfort food. Not quite like the chicken soup they call ‘Jewish. I needed release inside this woman. She moved to the right nipple and teased the chocolate around the nipple. Ali licked it off, completely avoiding the nipple altogether. I laid my head back and watched as she rubbed chocolate on her lips and sucked my nipple into my mouth. It was more than I could stand. I growled and pulled her up to me and pressed my cock between the folds of her sex. It was hot. It was swollen. She wanted me, I could smell it on her skin, on her tongue as she pressed down.