You see ever since I had been 15 I had been a well-known slut. I was guilty of i****t with my twin brother Chris, I had fucked seniors at my High scho...l, a few teachers, to pass a test that I didn’t even have to do, or just hop on the first hot guy I saw in a bar. However after every blowjob, orgasm, and morning after, a great feeling of guilt would rest on my chest. I wasn’t guilty for the sex. God no it was so much better than making love. I was guilty for abusing these poor men with my body.. His lips twisted into a wry smile. ‘I didn’t say I was uninterested. I just said it wasn’t my primary research area.’ The skeptical look on her face told him she hadn’t believed a word he’d said. ‘I’m interested in the subject, though I admit that’s mostly because I don’t want some insane anti-growth bill passed in Congress. I wrote a paper, I was invited to the conference, and I thought it would be interesting to see how others are using my research in their work.’ She was still giving him. She let out a low moan and licked harder. Her tongue was doing a wonderful job on my clit, alternating between long, wide, hard strokes with quick flicking back and forth, occasionally putting her lips full on and sucking my clit into her mouth. Her hands were now pulling and twisting my nipples hard, sending jolts through my body. I was close to coming and let myself moan without restraint. Kris could tell I was close and focused her attention on my clit using hard, wide strokes. One of her. With both my hands pressing around her ass area.. I held her for some time. Then I kissed her face and asked, “How was it?” She was sweating heavily and her breathing was heavy. She was not in a position to say anything, she didn’t reply, instead closed her eyes…and kissed my lips. I just smiled knowing that I had done a good job… But I was still horny…and my erect dick was under pressure and poking her pussy mount and I couldn’t control it any more. I had to fulfill my desire before it is too.