" Why, if math is your favourite subject?" What can you do with a maths degree?" Tons of things. You could be a quantitative analyst—" In finance? W... do not have much of that in Sri Lanka." There are lots of math-related disciplines. I'm in computer science. Or you could do engineering—"She cut him off. "I need to be a doctor."Questions popped into his head, but seeing her expression, he decided to put a stopper in them. He followed her to the library.They hadn't actually made plans for another. For a minute, neither of them said anything as they breathed deeply and loudly, each lost in their own thoughts. Finally, Katie sighed deeply and turned her naked, sweat-gleaming body to look into his dark eyes, “Thank you,” she whispered.Mick grinned as he looked over at Frank. Katie’s eyes followed and focused on the other homeless man. He was taller than Mick and his cock looked of average size. Not an oversized soda can like Mick. He stroked it while leaning up against the concrete pillar.. And You'd better look at Me as You do; I want to see those beautiful big brown eyes and I want to see Your mouth all over Me. "Mmmm Daddy, Your cock is so beautiful and it's so hard for Me" Show Me how dirty You can be Princess; I want to see You worship Your cock; I want to see it slick with Your saliva Baby Girl; I want to see You lick it from the root to the tip, tracing every vein with Your tongue. You see how hard You've made it with Your slutty little mouth? Can You feel it throb against. She crawls over me, straddling my waist, kissing my lips lightly before moving onward, until her legs straddle my head, her knees pinning down my arms with her weight. Her sex hovers inches above my face, too far to reach. Her eyes remain fixed on mine. “Reach for it,” she purrs. “Show me how much you want it.”I lift my head, trying to taste her, but as I get close, she pulls away. “Further,” she commands, but I can’t. I’m at my limit, given the restraint.She slaps my face again,.