He had converted to Catholicism before their wedding, and yet she steadfastly believed that he would never be a proper Catholic until he cut off a thi...d of his genitals. Furthermore, their age difference was becoming more pronounced. At 46, she was nearing middle age, and her saggy bosom and lumpy butt showed this to be true. Whereas he was still practically a young man, with a damn good body and a racing libido. Really, he was more suited to the fresh young things here than the aging Italian. As the departing din lessened and he gathered up his notes, Paul noticed that Jessica was lingering waiting to approach him. ‘Yes – Jessica is it?’ She beamed with pride that he remembered her name and then blushing at the realization she was acting like a high-schooler, hurriedly stepped forward with her question. ‘Professor, I’m really worried about this final exam thing. This is my second and last chance for this course and the final is what bit me last time. Is there any way around that. The buffer was just about at my door. "I want your cock in my pussy", she said, "fuck my pussy." She turned around and I laid her down on my desk. I pushed aside the papers and pens letting them fall to the floor. I planted my cock into her pussy and got to work. Her smooth shaven legs were wrapped around my waist and her nails dug deep into my. Rod suggested we dress casually. I pulled on some jeans with a white belt and a pink top which had two thin straps over each shoulder. “How do I look, my lovely boy?” I asked and I turned around to give him a good look. “You look fabulous, Sethy. You always do. But lose the bra. No bra tonight” Rod responded. I was about to push back to say that the pink top was rather sheer and light and that my nipples would be plainly on display beneath the clingy fabric of my top, but then decided not to.