I walked up to the fourth floor of the Library and looked round, it was dead and empty. But, hell at least it was warm. I walked towards the back wher... the English Literature was located. I looked over and there was my tutor, who happened to be Dallas. ‘Oh, fuck!’ I thought to myself, ‘I will never pass my exam now!’ I walked over to him, trying to keep my cool, Dallas looked up and said‘Um Hi, are you the one I’m tutoring?’‘Yeah’ was all I managed to say. I sat down and noticed that he was. She takes a moment and a breath to try to clear her thoughts of the vague hint of the dream that continues to haunt her conscious mind. Worrying her bottom lip between her teeth, dreading not a reprimand but another teasing reminder of her own inadequacies Danny… As she walks in through the back kitchen door the familiar clinking of spoons stirring sauces relaxed her tension a bit. She smiled quickly at the cook as he stirred that very spoon on her way through the kitchen. After she eased. . I stand you up and spin you around, move you to the bed and bend you over - You start to say something about condoms but the words catch in your throat as soon as my lips hit your pussy - you collapse on the bed but reach back and grab my head and pull me in tight - suddenly my mouth is flooded with your juices - and I lap them up to quench my thirst - my tongue flits over your clit and I suck your lips until my mouth is full with your sweet wetness. Since you are just out of the shower, I am. ?Tongue or cock, ma?am?? Ron asked as he walked up behind Marion.?That rock hard cock, of course,? Marion replied. Soon both ladies were feeling no pain.About 15 minutes later, both Marion and Debbie were sitting at the table, sipping coffee, with juices dripping from their cunts. Ron was busy finishing the morning dishes, still naked, but now sporting a limp cock. ?Have you ever entered a cocksucking contest?? Marion asked her friend.?Hell, yes, I did it all the time back in college,? .