Sleep didn't come easy that night. When it finally did, I dreamt of my mother on her hands and knees resting on a bright, silver platter presenting he... luscious ass cheeks to me for my consumption. I bit into her plump cheeks until I almost tore the skin. It was then I awoke with a raging hard on ready to pierce my jockeys. During the week, I, for the most part, stood out of her way so she could think about my proposal. I really hoped she would help me by offering her sweet ass to me. It was. Over time our calls or notes would become very explicit. My women loved talking in explicit detail about what we did in bed. I would question them about things she did in bed with her husband. I would ask her if there were things that her husband would not do that she would like to try or if there were things she wouldn't let her husband do. I would then incorporate these into our lovemaking. This kept her coming back for more." Why do you think these women would be willing to behave this way. Malak accepted the award and waved at the people.After the ceremony, graduates and parents clamored to get a photo with Malak. She smiled until her face ached. Thankfully, she was rescued by an entry-level employee from the president’s office.“Come with me, Dr. Jones,” the gorgeous deep brown-skinned woman said in a definitive southern accent. Malak followed the buxom broad to the student activities center where a private reception was being held. She was introduced to the outgoing and incoming. "When Garrett had finished putting the papers away he got a beer out of the refrigerator and came over to sit with us. As we talked and drank I kept wishing that Garrett would hurray up and finish his beer and leave. Then John shocked me by saying, "Garrett, Kay and I are going to have sex now, would you like to stay and join us?"I couldn't believe it. How could he invite someone else to join us? I wasn't quite sure which emotion was strongest at the moment, anger, fear, or embarrassment..