She bucked and told me to leave her arse alone, as usual, and I contented myself with fucking her sweet pussy from behind. As I recounted the events I...stroked myself, looking at a picture of my cock buried inside her. I picked up my phone and I sent her a text. “Found some pictures of you I thought I’d mislaid.” Instantly she responded, “Did you get my best side?” “Well if you mean your backside then I did” “My backside? What Photos?” “You in the red set tied to the bed.” “Oh fuck! I forgot. She simply smiled and said, “I'm only being a lady of my word. Now be a man of your word and make me cum.”“Fine I'll just finish this in a second.”“What the fuck is going on in here?” A voice boomed throughout the small classroom. It was one of the hottest professors in the college Mrs. Jones. “I don't know what you two are thinking but you better hurry up and get out of here. The Dean is coming this way. I won't say anything so you better get out of here.”We hurried up and got dress and. ”“Oh yeah,” Max said. “What worse setting is there for a photo-op than the Department of Motor Vehicles?”After a short pause, Ella said, “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.”“Show what?”“Our driver’s licenses.” She started digging in her purse.“Okay.” Max took his wallet out of his pocket and removed his license. He handed it to Ella, and she handed over hers.“You look pretty good here, Max, you handsome devil. Wore a tie and everything.”“I went there on the way to work.” He looked at. I realised it was approaching midnight and said I would have to leave or I will miss the last train.Jenny smiled and said. “You have. I think you had better stay here. A Cab to your place would be very expensive.”“What about Sandra?” I asked.“Mike this was better planned than that, you didn’t miss the train by accident. Sandra is not coming home tonight. I was hoping the two of us could catch up like old times The local guys I have dated don’t turn me on.Sandra and I are sort of – you know –.