Whatever, it doesn’t matter.Alyssa took off her clothes and spread her legs for me so I could touch her little cuntie the way she touched mine. Hers...was different. It didn’t really have hair on it except a little bit that was blonde. It looked like mine used to before all my recent changes, like really puffy on the outside and really pink on the inside. I rubbed my fingers around on it for a while, then I put them inside. It was so warm and wet. I mean, I guess it was like mine, but in a way it. My ESP told me, theperky cheerleader was ripe to try something a little bit different.Earlier in the week, I had suggested that Joan come over to myapartment to study. I told her it would be a bit more relaxed and wecould get comfortable while we cracked the books. Just to be sure, Iwore my sexiest clothes that day. I didn't put on a bra, and madecertain that the buttons on my blouse remained open halfway down. Inaddition, I wore a really tight skirt with a slit up the side, and someabsolutely. He already had her latest test results and knew the good news he was going to give her. She would no longer be his patient. So he told her he only had one last suggestion. Meet him. Have a romantic dinner, soft music, and then some hot, kinky, mutually satisfying sex.At first she had seemed to shy away from him. She understood from his profile that he was Dominant. She had discussed his lifestyle with him and others for a few of her stories. It fascinated her, but also made her distinctly. Miriam must have been aware I was near to release because she abruptly rocked back on her heels, and my prick exited her mouth with a slurping sound. She took hold of my shaft, and as I shot my load she directed the flow towards her naked tits. A stream of spunk landed on her neck, dripped over her tits and nipples, and then slowly slid down to her belly. It was the most erotic sight I had ever seen. Miriam then put her bra and blouse back on, but made no attempt to wipe the spunk from off her.