The Prof's manner went from annoyance to euphoria."Des, my pugnacious pal! How nice to hear your Estuarine English voice."I started to apologise for t...umping Pride. The Prof wouldn't have any of it."Nonsense" he boomed, "the blackguard deserved it; had I been 10 years younger I would have horsewhipped the scoundrel myself for his caddish and insulting behaviour to the delectable Phillipa ... how is the sweet girl by the way?"I replied that I had left her smoking in bed, and got the laugh I was. Briefly she thought that maybe Jorge had planned for another man to have sex with her. At the moment she felt incredibly wet as though she had peed. Her pussy she could feel engorging and becoming excited at the thought. Soon the thought passed and she regained her composure. It was not long before she heard sounds of people climbing up the stairs. She could tell Jorge was in the room, “Remember what I said do not say a word.” Laying there with her legs spread and light glistening off of her. Did you visit any Indian sites or was there anything strange you can remember?“Well, I hoped I wouldn’t have to tell you about this, but it will explain why your father hates you so much and why he’s made life hell for you, so I better tell you about it.“Your father’s best friend raped me. He got me pregnant with you. Your father married me to save my reputation. You’ve looked just like your biological father since you were born.“We were all friends, and I never would have thought he would do. The tentacle flicking her clit suddenly laid flat against the sensitive nub, and Imelda damn near screamed as it began sucking in short, hard spurts. The ones on her nipples did the same, and in the moment where they all stopped swelling and hesitated from fucking her senseless, a sweet, thick fluid began to dribble into her mouth, and she could feel it trickling into her ass and her cunt. Her eyes rolled back again as she succumbed to the beginning of what would be the longest and most.