I remember how he walked into my office and without a word, leaned me over my desk and lifted my skirt. I could feel his hands roaming over my body fr...m my breasts to my hips down over my ass. I gasped at his touch as his hand caressed down the crease of my ass and then back up again. Taking my panties in his hand, he forcefully ripped them down. His hands gripped tightly on my hips, and with barely a warning, he quickly thrust his cock into me from behind. I sunk into the bath and soaked in. Sexy. Especially the obvious pleasure he gets from sucking sperm for you. It looks like your perfect boyfriend is about to blow his load into thin air with his pecker hardly being touched!"I was barely listening to them now; the emotion running through me was so strong. But I could swear I actually felt Mrs. Kohmfetter's lips graze my penis a few times as she spoke."Ooh ... careful, Mom. He d-doesn't ... oooh ... shoot much, but you still ... *pant* ... m-might get some on you," Tanya warned,. ‘A quiche,’ she mused as she took that item out of the stove. ‘I guess Greg never read that book about real men not eating quiche.’ She realized she felt quite alone now that Greg had left. While the quiche cooled, she took a quick shower, then she went upstairs and got dressed in a loose white Shaker knit sweater and jeans she’d brought from her house the night before. Then she went back downstairs to the kitchen to have something to eat. Greg flipped on the siren as soon as he hit the. "Yes, Peter won't really tell me what about. He says it's about morals or ethics or something, and it all happened a long time ago, but although he has changed his ideas since then, he doesn't regret a thing."I shrugged my shoulders, I certainly wasn't going to enlighten her.She continued, without me having to say anything, "My guess is that it's something that's upset Jeanette McBaine. Peter and her are always having heated arguments about ethics, especially in scientific research. I don't.