Rachel flipped her long hair back over her shoulder, and placed her hand on the podium. “I want an “A” in this course,” she said. “Well,” ... replied, “That is up to you. You have to earn your grade.” “Do you offer tutoring?” Rachel inquired. “I hadn’t thought about it,” I replied, “but now that you have asked, I guess I could find some free time to do some tutoring." Rachel smiled. “I do better one on one,” Rachel remarked. Rachel dug for her note book and a pen. She scribbled down her phone. His lips seared trails of fire down the valley of her breasts as he bared them to the coolness of the evening air, now damp with the steady rain that continued to fall. His lips finding her nipples, clutching them ever so gently as his tongue worked them into a heightened state of excitement. Her head thrown back, feeling the soft mist of the rain as it splattered on her face, a low moan escaping her lips as his hand worked up her thighs, under her skirt, finding the soft silken material of her. He was smiling, but the rest of his face was dead. And his eyes looked like they could burn through you. “Mister Donaldson,” he said very softly and slowly. When Herr Dunkler’s eyes went wide he said, “Yes, I know your true name. And I know where your ski house is in Austria and where you live in Switzerland. And if you ever intentionally put one of my slaves in danger again, I will hunt you down and I will destroy you. Do you understand me?”Herr Dunkler was visibly shaking. “Don’t worry,. It was almost 2 in the midnight and I was kissing her with all of my passion, all of my love, and all of my lust. We were both in a world of pure ecstasy.Just then another roommate of mine came in and passed out too. I was busy eating my girl’s pussy and she was controlling her moans hard. My fingers were pinching and playing with her erect nipples. I was getting rough with my tongue and lips with every passing minute and she was on the verge of squirting an ocean.I started inserting my tongue.