Jilly pressed herself against me and began fondling my semi-hard four inches. Get on your back. She whispered. I complied. With a couple of swift tugs...of my cock I was as stiff as ever. Jilly kept slowly wanking me as she lowered her tits onto my face almost smothering me. Lick my tits! She urged. It was unusual for her to be this forceful with me, although she had recently started swearing and talking dirty when we had sex, which really really turned me on. Her cleavage was very sweaty and. "Damn." He smacked it with the ruler, rolled out of bed, found his favorite sock and stroked his prick until he felt his juices flowing.Then he clamped down on his PC muscles, held his rigid penis firmly at its thick base and stumbled to the bathroom, released his pressure and ejaculated with a cry of relief. He splatted two thick ropes on the tiled wall as he milked his member and then two more down the length of the bathtub, turned on the shower and got in to wash off the evidence and sooth. His lips reached up to meet mine. The corners were still smiling while he kissed me. I smiled, too. It was contagious. ‘Happy first anniversary,’ he said with a quiet, delicious voice. I kissed him on the lips in reply. He turned toward me and put his arms around me. We snuggled in the warm sheets for what seemed like eternity. The joy was intoxicating. I was torn, though. I wanted the embrace to last forever, but I wanted to move against him, feel his muscles close around me, and to feel his. Louise closed her eyes 'I'm a professional woman, I don't screw strangers in fields, I don't, I don't'.When she felt Simon's hand pulling away her clothes, she almost resisted. When the cool air stirred her nipples to hard peaks, she nearly protested. The sensual feeling of curlew egg yolk being rubbed into her breasts almost disgusted her. It was all very nearly too much, almost, but not quite. Something new, something dirty surfaced within her academic soul, and dashed her valued principles.