As his erection lengthened and hardened in his trunks, he pushed it against her. She softly moaned into his mouth, kissed him with more enthusiasm, an... moved her hips faster. He knew his bulge was in the exact right spot for her to rub her crotch against, so he slipped his hands down and cupped her delectable little ass in his hands, pulling her tighter against him. He began humping his cock against her crotch, making them both moan. She tilted her head back, breaking the lip lock, and pulled. Fields was lecturing on and on about dominant personalities. Bored, I started sketching her in my new sketchbook.Her discussion of dominant personalities gave me a funny idea, so I tried drawing it. I started by drawing her face and long, raven-black hair. However, instead of drawing her conservative dress, I put her in a tight leather catsuit that showed almost all of her cleavage, replaced the chalk with a whip, and added very high heels to the suit. I finished the drawing with some shading,. He fell onto her back, shoving his cock deep inside of her again, pressing hard against her cervix. He wrapped his arm around her neck and held her tight while he drove his hips forward, and flexed his cock hard. His cum spilled out of his cock, and filled Carla’s pussy. She felt herself filled with warmth as he shot thick, hot, white ropes of cum deep inside of her. He was gasping into her ear while he bit down on her shoulder. Carla just gasped in pain, and pleasure. The stranger kept. "Oh," I inadvertently let out a little moan. Art smiled and reminded me again that anytime I wanted him to step in, just say the word. I tried to keep quiet but now pre cum was starting to ooze from my cock. Art took off his clothes and stroked his cock which was 6 inches and all smoothly shaved. I could see his balls hanging down several inches as they swayed back and forth. "Want to touch my cock? Would you like to taste it?" Art asked."No!" I said but I found I was having a hard time.