Please don’t stop, fuck me. Fuck me.We changed our position to 69, doggy and fucked her to the fullest. And she came on top of me and started to rid... and had her orgasm thrice. And slept for few min, and when I woke up suddenly due to some noise I saw her bathing and I entered in and had one more fuck round there lifting her both the legs and water flowing thru the shower, awesome I should say. Both did our bath and slept till next day morning 11 (as it was Sunday).Both woke up refreshed. Hartwell-Harris didn't try to commute; Susan's mother had told her that Dr. Hartwell-Harris had concentrated her classes into three days a week, and stayed in a tiny apartment not far away for the two nights needed to limit the commuting. That probably wouldn't be an option for her; she'd be expected to stay in a dorm on campus.In one sense of the word that sounded interesting – she'd be more on her own that way, although Henry's stories of his year of dorm life at Central Michigan University. He held the tiny cup in his shaking hand in front of his penis. It was difficult to pee with a hard-on, but after a few minutes he managed to get out enough to fill the cup.The pretty nurse was standing outside the lavatory when he opened the door and he was startled."I'll take that," she said with a smile that made Ethan's knees weak.As he handed her the small, plastic cup, her eyes glanced down. Her smile dropped for a moment, then she looked up to his eyes again and her smile returned. He. We fucking scream at him. He laughs.We call her over to the table. As she comes alongside Ben grabs her tit. I can see he is really gripping it tight and now he starts to slap her other breast, and then gets a tight hold on her nipple and squeezes it. She nearly passes out with the pain. Ben keeps hold of her breast which is now turning colour and he twists her round and uses his other hand to spread her legs wider. He pushes her face down on the table top and tells us to tie her up. We are all.