He chuckled, as he pulled me to my feet, to kiss me again. "That takes practice."He went down on me, and it was obvious he had had practice. All the...blowjobs from all the women I'd ever gotten were nothing compared to what Chris did. It was ironic: This straight guy could suck my cock, all of it, better than women. And within a couple of minutes, I was ready to blow. The master knew the signs, and backed off. We kissed again for a long time. I could get lost in the kissing. And so I. Especially the moment when I breed your little body", the Pumpkin said with a growl.Her eyes grew wide with horror. The Great Pumpkin just smiled and started pounding her little pussy harder. Despite herself, she couldn't stop her body's biological reaction. She started getting wet and, before long, her entire body convulsed in orgasm."I knew you were enjoying this", the Pumpkin snarled. "You human women always did enjoy being abused". She shook her head vehemently, but the monster ignored her.. I pulled her ass cheeks apart as far as they would go, and pushed the head of my cock against her little ass hole. At first it resisted, but eventually her sphincter gave way and the head of my cock slipped in. Jill gasped as it did so. I started to ease inch after inch of my cock into her, but Tom shouted “rip the ass of her.”I thought why the fuck not, I don’t love the bitch, so I started to fuck her ass as hard as or harder than I had already fucked her cunt. Jill was screaming with every. But those efforts included weekly visits to my office, where we discussed ways of writing arguments. We soon had an informal standing appointment—three o’clock in the afternoon on Wednesdays—and our meetings usually lasted for an hour or so. I keenly anticipated those meetings. April’s presence invigorated me. She was an unusual student. I’ve always been willing—eager, in fact—to discuss mathematics with anyone who will sit still long enough. April was not only willing to sit still, she was.