They had fucked on almost every possible surface of her apartment and then went back to fuck on some of them again. She walked to the front of the lec...ure hall, pausing in front of his desk. “Yes, Lexi, what is it?” he asked, looking up at her while he put his things in his bag. “I was hoping that I could speak with you about the homework assignment, Dr. Claar?” she said, wringing her hands and trying to come across as nothing more than another student. He looked around at the few students. In fact, through her whole teasing spree, she had been working her way up to Ryan.Maybe one of the other men would have fucked her, but she hadn't pushed them nearly as hard as she had Ryan. Why?And why hadn't she tried harder to fight him? Sure, she had cried, and protested, but had she really tried to stop him?When he had first opened his robe, revealing his hard cock, she could have kicked him in the groin, and ran for the door.She probably would have escaped, but no, she had just sat. Daddy laughed, making me jostle a bit on his cock. “Yes, it is,” he said. I watched as another woman joined Mommy on the couch, also naked. They started fancy kissing and touching each other’s titties. Mommy moaned and opened her legs like a little whore, just like me. The woman with her started fingering her with one, then two and then three fingers. Mommy was laying down on the couch now and I could tell she was cumming based on the grunting noises she was making. “That’s it Brenda, we need. Because my awkwardness would have increased a hundred times if she had been there. While we were having coffee the conversation went so:Pushkar: Did you have fun last night Isha?Isha:(I smiled and nodded) Not as much as you, mister?” (and then we both laughed.)Pushkar: I received evidence that points to the contrary. (nudging my arm and trying to sound serious )Isha: Oh really? What evidence are you talking about?Pushkar: Your panties were so wet. (saying this he burst out laughing but in a.