“I’m close…oh God.”“Oh fuck Annie, I’m coming.” A few more rapid pumps, a final squeeze, and his cock erupted: a great arch of wet ejacu...ate splashed across my chest, leaving a trail over me and onto the bed. Two more great white loops of spunk hit me, stringing over my pink nipples. I could smell it as it began to ooze slowly down my sides and off my boobs. A few last drops were dripping off Matt’s cock onto the sheets as I finally let myself go. I arched my back as I felt my climax engulf me. I licked my lips, as they were very dry and opened my mouth, until I saw my name on his cock, this time more full and expressive. I burst out laughing, 'You fucking bastard', I mouthed at him as we had discovered each other from our emails and had sex in my office, he had my number and like I said previously, I was up for it and yes had many more orgasms.Another old friend of mine Amber, was recently disciplined for her behaviour towards a teenage boy in her class who's mother complained my. His head buried into your neck, you feel the wetness of his lips, followed by the graze of his teeth as he brands you his. You moan out, the touch of his fingers brushing against your engorged, sensitive bud combined with the throb of his cock within your rippling cunt too much to take. Your mind spirals, a sudden white heat that leaves you teetering on the edge. Throbbing violently, fingers press against you. His breath on your skin makes you gasp as you feel yourself let go. You moan and fall. “We’ll look at two things today, if we have time. I say that because I have to leave promptly at 4:00pm for the airport.”“Where are you headed?” Trish asked.“The Mayo Clinic again. The evil doctors in Chicago and Rochester, and at Johns Hopkins, have devised a new series of fiendish experiments to perform on me!”“I wish!” Claire laughed.“What my husband is TRYING to say,” Jessica said firmly, “is they’re still looking for the physiological reasons for his syncope.”“I don’t see how what I said.