Her cunt-muscles jerked rapidly up and down as she pumped her hips, drinking my tongue and finger into her pussy crazily. I grunted and began to come,...filling her mouth with my thick jizz. We ate each other in "69" as we both came--not even stopping when we'd finished. After a while, when Sherry had swallowed my come and I'd eased my tongue away from her delectable pussy, licking my lips, we went limp and hugged each other tightly."Just a warm-up," giggled Sherry.I rolled over and got on top of. Stop wasting my time. You have two choices, either lean over the table if you want privacy. Or get on your hands and knees out in the field. He snorted. I prefer the grass. Why? Angel asked timorously. By now, she had accepted her fate. In the grass everyone can see me do you Slut. Its good for business. Al said. If you squeal real loud while Im breeding you, the mares will hear about it and flock around to have me breed them. I dont want to have a pony. Angel asserted .I know you are not that. I do have a question, though. Why would you actually wear that T-shirt that they gave you, if something like that had happened to me, there is no way I would ever wear the shirt." Jane looked down and noticed that she was still wearing the T-shirt emblazoned with the words, "You wish is my command..." "I..I...I'm really not sure," Jane stammered. "It was sitting on my chair and I guess in my hurry to come here, I forgot to take it off." The dean rubbed his chin and said, "Yes, I guess I could. I didn’t know how to answer. Then Anjum moved Shama out of the way and sat next to me. Without warning she leaned into me and planted her lips against mine. Instinctively I kissed back. In any normal situation I would have pushed away, but with the sexual energy now filling the room, the endorphins running through me, and the sheer excitement of a woman like Anjum, the only thing I could do was kiss back. Anjum’s hand was then on my crotch, massaging my hardening cock. I put my hand over hers.