Mrs Clay did not say a thing to me, but she went in and closed the door. I left the house and realized I never got to say goodbye to my now ex-girlfri...nd.I went to bed that night and thought it was kind of funny how this evening had turned out. I was now free to date Cathy and Susan was left to deal with her mother. I was sure that Mrs Clay had not seen too much, but it was clear that we had fucked just as she walked in. There was no way Susan could say that we were only playing around. On top. Sometimes I would have to excuse myself and go to the bathroom until I calmed down. This didn’t go un-noticed; I found that out in my first one to one meeting.It was in a small room. The sun was bursting through the windows, and showing the surrounding buildings. I lead the way and she followed. As she entered the room after me, she locked the door. I found it a bit strange, but I just assumed she didn’t want to be disturbed. She sat down front on me and crossed her legs, her feet dangling if. As the tip of her glans pumped hard against the back of her throat she felt the build up begin once again from the base of her pulsing bud."Any second, now" her mind told her.The orgasm was shattering, and the thick sperm flooded into her mouth before flowing down her contracting throat. Her head shot up"NOW" Kate screamed, her triumph echoing around the deserted storeroom.Her face relaxed, a dribble of yellow cum escaped her lips, hung for a moment and then dripped onto her left nipple,. It had been too long since she had been this close to a man, and his moans of pain seemed strangely erotic.“So, let’s talk through the evasion techniques again,” Donna breathed calmly, in no hurry to return his freedom.“While I’m like this?” Sam panted.“Yes,” Donna breathed, “or next time, your opponent might do this.” Controlling her breath, she slowly sat back on her haunches, her butt crashing down on to Sam’s head.Her shorts were sitting on the side of his head and while Donna’s hold didn’t.