Presently he heard the pulse of the shower. Allan frowned, took a seat at their kitchen table, and propped his chin on his folded hands. Something had...to be amiss. Kate’s taciturnity had gone well beyond her norm. She’d been driving herself harder than ever, rising earlier, stopping later, and demanding ever greater prodigies of effort from herself. In bed she’d gone from enthusiastic to frenzied, straining to bring him to orgasm twice or thrice every night. Yet she hardly had a word to say. We have a house,” Marsha said.“Here? Do you live here?”“We’re students here at ASU and members of a sorority. Other girls at the house might want some when they meet you,” Mary said. Some? Not a sketch? I didn’t want to offend them, but this was definitely outside my comfort zone.“I guess I could do it,” I said and was interrupted by a squeal. “But there are conditions,” I continued.“Conditions?”“Yeah. First, whenever I sketch nudes, I bring along a chaperone.”“Who is he?”“She. Lissa Grant. My. I screamed and shouted for him to fuck me and fuck me hard.He did. He fucked me like a stallion fucks a mare. Long strokes of his cock were driving me insane with pleasure. Sometimes he would almost pull all the way out and then he would look into my eyes, as just the head of his cock remained inside me. He would ask what I wanted and I would tell him to put his cock back inside me. I would beg him to keep fucking me.Titus would then push forward, raising my ass off of the table, assuring the. "Kiss the shaft", he commanded, and I did just as he asked, running my full lips along each side, letting my tongue gently flitter in unison as I did so."Now suck that cock" he demanded, his hand pushing down on the back of my head. My lips parted as the head slipped past them, the shaft parting my lips more and more as he pushed it into my mouth. He instructed me to keep my teeth free as I began to suck, up and down, my head bobbing in his lap. The skill seemed to come so naturally to me, as.