When I was done, I’d filled up half the glass with my warm piss and was breathing so hard I was in danger of hyperventilating. “Not bad, Miss Spe...cer. Not perfect, but not bad.” Again, I almost sobbed, a feeling of relief laced with love blossoming inside of me. She sounded pleased with me. I wanted to crawl to her and wrap my arms around her legs and kiss her and thank her the only way I knew how, pushing my face between her thighs and making her cum. Instead I remained kneeling like a good. Then I went to her Navel. OH! It was really great & very sexy. Then we came to the real work. I made her sleep her on bed. I slept on her & slowly entered my tool in her pussy. As it was first time to both of us it was very tight & was paining us a She was moaning out of pain “aaaaaahhhh…yesss.., ummm…, Venkat it’s paining a lot”. I asked her “Shall I stop?” She did not agree & forced me to continue. ..I took my tool in & out of her pussy. Gradually I increased my speed. It was paining us a lot. “I’m testing a sleeping bag set up for my brother’s import company.” It was my cover story lie anytime I hiked the trail.I was tired of talking, so I just shut up and moved away from the fire place. The two of them eventually began to talk as though I went there, which always suited me best anyway. I did listen and watch them.“God it’s cold Sarah,” Liz said in a whiny voice. “I don’t know why we had to do this in the dead of winter.”“God you are such a baby,” the professor said. “You know it’s. He pulled his boxers a bit further down & started to rub his hand up & down his shaft, his large head being covered & then exposed by his foreskin. I undid my jeans to let him feel at my arse, his hand slipping underneath me to find my tight hole. I was talking dirty to him, telling him how I wanted his big daddy cock inside me, how I wanted him to take me to bed and lie down on top of me rubbing his cock against my crack.............his finger was working itself into my hole as I reached over.