And, of course, the real university's professors of divinity are all models of wise decorum and restraint. Most heinously, I have even altered the foo...ball schedule. The game against the arrogant bastards never takes place before Halloween. While universities do exist and, to be sure, they are all well-stocked with rules and committees, this story is otherwise pure fantasy, written chiefly for my own pleasure. I hope some of you may share that pleasure.I do know the rules. In fact, I helped. "Relax and enjoy, baby…."With that, you begin kissing my balls, hefting them in one hand, giving them wet open-mouth kisses, slow and gentle. Your tongue comes out, licks them slowly, thoroughly, till they glisten. Your lips move from my balls to the base of my cock, alternately licking and sucking, stroking it in your soft hand. When you reach the head, your tongue swirls around it, the tip delving into the slit. I groan, lost in the feel of your mouth. You take just the head in your mouth,. ..we stood up my dress undone,she took my hand saying the words I will never forget "It's easier if I show you what its like to be with a woman" and led me upstairs.We reached her room and she expertly slid my dress off as I laid on her bed in my bra and knickers starring at her as she lifted off her top,and undid her trousers as they fell around her ankles I got a glimpse of her beautiful tanned body that when she has joined me and friends at the gym that I have admired and lusted. It's Chel's turn to masturbate his mom. They are sweaty, their hair is wet, stuck on their faces and shoulders. Irene takes off her clothes and asks:- Change Chel, let him turn now.Even with my back wet, what matters, I get on my stomach and see the legs, the butts, the pussies of both, the one of Irene I make a love. I walk my fingers up the thigh to the vulva - I find the lips and the groove, I enter..., I penetrate..., at the same time that Chel cherishes my dick with her foot.- Come on,.