I want to make you scream."“Grayson,” she gasped, her hips lifting as the pleasure he was giving her increased. His expert fingers continued to ci...cle as He kissed her mouth, her neck, her breasts until every touch had her thrusting her hips for more. She wanted him inside her.But he stopped. He slid her thong down her legs and then, lifting himself to his knees and pulling his own shirt free. She nearly came right then as his chest was exposed, tanned skin and strong, ripped muscle covered. This afternoon she suckled roughly and deeply and he groaned mightily. He cried out with fervor and joy. Her hands continued their slide up and down his lubricated shaft while her mouth was glued upon the head. Then he began his completion of the deed. He came for her and she aimed the squirt out and into an awaiting glass vial. She grinned coquettishly as he released a great sigh. Then she licked it clean.***Lady Galsworthy led the inspector into her laboratory. He had been here several times. Perhaps the others thought she was too strange, with her perfectly trimmed bobbed haircut, and how she always buttoned her uniform shirt to completely cover her neck. And she was quite thin. I taught her in an advanced course for senior high schoolers every Wednesday and Friday night, with only two other students in the class—both boys who constantly chatted with each other and mostly ignored her. A few times, when they paused in their chats and glanced at her, I sensed they were poking fun.. I opened it and there she was thick woollen scarf, overcoat and all. I let her in and discretely checked that no one else from my landing saw her arrival. I closed the door and tried to offer her tea or something but she saw that I was working. ‘Don’t worry about me, just finish your work.’ She removed her coat and draped it over my divan bed. When she saw that I was still standing and waiting for her, she added, ‘Finish your work. Just do as you’re told.’ I obeyed but switched on some light.