I took his whole cock inmy mouth and pressed my face against his belly. With his cock only halfhard it filled my mouth and pressed against my throat. ... massaged itwith my tongue and felt it begin to grow almost instantly. I kept myface pressed against his belly as his cock grew and slid into my throat.When it was hard I stood up, bent over the counter, pulled my skirt upand nearly screamed "Fuck Me!"Bobs heart pounded in anticipation. He shook as he grabbed my ass. Hereit was! The tight hot ass. Greta had an indulgent smile. I pulled out the letters and handed them to her, “There are some circumstances to my owning the wagon. These should clear them up.” I grabbed the sealed paper I had forgotten and turned to Petra, “The princess wanted me to give this to you, sorry, I forgot till now.”Greta responded after reading through the letters, “This is all in order, I feel sorry for that poor couple, but I’m glad you helped avenge them. I’ll have my son assess the wagon and goods, and I’ll. I smiled as I went around to retrieve the poorly hidden spare key. I unlocked the door and quietly let myself in. I debated interrupting Shalisa'a shower, but instead I decided to wait patiently in her bedroom. She had a large almost walk in closet. With a grin I stepped inside the closet a sat back, withdrawing my camcorder. I made sure to leave the door open just a crack and position myself so that I (and the camera) where facing Shalisa's bed and dresser. She came in a few minutes later. This was so dangerous, having an affair with a student in my office on campus. Even though it was unlikely that we would get discovered, there was always a chance. I was going to have to make another arrangement and stop using my office for my illicit liaisons. It was simply too dangerous. As we dressed, Kristen was her usual chipper post-coital self. I had an interesting conversation with Chelle on Thursday. It seems she is developing quite a crush on a certain Professor Stud. Well can you.