"Are you wet for me, like a good little slut?" All my reservations disappear at that comment. I want him; in any way he considers appropriate. I nod ...y head and whisper a small, "Yes." "Yes what?" There is steel in his voice. "Yes, Sir!" "That's a good girl," he says, softly stroking my cheek with two fingers. "Now, take off your panties." I hurry to comply with his wishes, a bit clumsily, but knowing there is just a small window of time I put speed before grace. He takes my underwear and. We kissed for just a moment or two as he took me to a stall. Then, he turned me around, pulling up my skirt and told me to bend over. I obediently did as I was told, and he pushed his cock into me hard, taking me with fast and hard strokes. When he was about to cum, he pulled out and told me to get on my knees, so I did. He pushed his cock into my mouth, and after just a moment of sucking his cock, he spurted his cum down my throat, holding my head there so I would take it all. After he was all. His fingers circle her clit and play with those two long matches, which stick out from her pee-hole to prevent her to piss without his explicit permission. Her pressure with the fresh flesh pleasures is a terrific turn-on to her. Surely she soon explodes in cramping contractions, which milk his manhood. Moreover, naughty nerd virgin Vanessa fondles his balls and at the surpreme moment she enters the tip of a finger in his hairy hole. Poor Professor Peter can't control himself any longer under. She had heard this kind of thing many times before, just before her husband left her on her own for the day to be with his friends. She knew that some of these friends were women. There had been a clique into which she had never managed to break when she married Mason. ‘I have to go,’ he sounded annoyed. ‘I have to go!’ He pushed her away from him, and she fell. ‘Christ! I’m sorry Carole!’ he exclaimed. He helped her up and helped her to a chair. An ice pack later, he and her marriage were.