Placing one hand on my chest, she uses the other to hold my cock and guide it as she lowers herself onto me. I am starting to think I created a monste... here but who am I to complain. She rubs the tip of my cock against her pussy. I try to thrust up but she is still holding me in place. Using those strong thigh muscles I mentioned earlier she lowers herself so just the tip is inside her, and then lifts herself off. I am not sure who she is teasing more; her or me. Finally she can’t wait any. I’ll get my Doctorate and there’s nothing you can do to help or hinder that.”“You’re pretty cocky.”“No, just confident.”Back in Sharifa’s rooms Dan was startled at the luxury and their size. He sat on the settee indicated and Sharifa ordered some drinks which were fetched by one of the two bodyguards present.Sharifa sat in an armchair opposite Dan. She had deliberately the opened the buttons at the top of her blouse to expose her cleavage to him.Dan had only seen Sharifa in Western dress once. " Well, you can do anything you would like, I'm willing to let you do anything you'd like." Um, well, kiss your breasts?"With that, she put her hands on my cheeks and led my face to her left breast which I began to suck. Her hand slid down until it was over my cock and began to rub my obvious bulge."Mmm, you feel all excited. You want to fuck me, don't you, Chad?"I mumbled 'yes' as well as I could with a mouth full of hard nipple and she began rubbing my pants even harder. I quickly stood up. This is all started on facebook. When we used to chat daily, one day she is not responding fast so I thought she is sad and I asked her. First she didn’t tell me anything but as the time passes I asked her again then she told me that her husband is not a good men. I asked her what happened then firstly she hesitate but when I forced her then she told me that her husband didn’t talk to her nicely so as his mom also. All he wants from me is sex, even my mood doesn’t matter. To hear this I said.