Halfway through, shereappeared, walking towards me and smiling. As I hung up, she leaned forward on the desk again. "You have a beautiful voice," she...said, biting her finger. I leaned forward again, and my nose caught the unmistakable scent of a woman's sex. I tried to suppress a grin and failed. She just smiled and sucked on her index finger. "You really like being looked at, huh? It turns you on that much?" I asked quietly. "Yeah, it does. Especially when cute guys are staring... The kind. Years of practice on my husband have enabled my gag reflex to become virtually non existant and I deep throat Liam easily. He bucks his hips up and I press on his spot harder."Fuck." The word gets my knickers wet and I up my ante to suck him better than before. "Come for me." I order him. I pump him harder and lick the slit, swirling my tongue under his uncut dick hood is a novelty after years with Sean's cut cock. I imagine my husband watching us and start stroking my clit through my panties.. Knowing that the predator would not give up so quickly, she moved to the first thing she thought of. Unplugging the refrigerator and using the force of her body weight, she managed to shove it in front of the window effectively blocking both the wolf and part of the cold breeze from further invading the cabin. With the first problem temporarily taken care of, the adrenaline slowed being replaced by bitter cold. Her body began to shake as chills took over. From past experience she knew there. This was traumatic for me. I was really shy; that’s why my folks thought the Program would be good for me. It wasn’t. I just hate this walking around naked. I still don’t see the point. I don’t need to jerk off in class. I’m glad I didn’t have to put on a show for anyone or let perverts play with my body, like that would teach me about sexuality? Seeing naked girls is nice but I’m embarrassed for them. I’m just so glad this shit is about over and I’ll never have to worry about it again..