Ian then tried to reach down for my cock, but as soon as his hands were near it, i pushed them back away and told him he wasn't aloud to touch until i...told him so. Kissing and gently biting my way around his neck now, with the stubble feeling abrasive against my lips. I started to unbutton his shirt, as i got half the buttons undone, i parted the shirt and started to lick and flick my tongue around his nipples, reaching for his belt, i then started to unbuckle it. As the belt finally parted, i. His primary problem had been frustration. Frustration and bitterness about his difficulty keeping a job despite the fact that he was a rarity among the lower middle class, a college graduate.Jorge Guerrillero had been an outstanding student all of his life. Luckily his teachers had recognized his talent, helping and encouraging him every step along the way. His parents also realized that his intelligence was way above the norm and sacrificed all that they could so that their son might succeed. Now Vivian was making good moaning sounds and was breathing heavily.“Spread your legs a little more!” I commanded her.“Yes, sir.” Next I parted her pussy lips and first inserted one finger and then both of my fingers. Meanwhile, my other hand was going between her two breasts, and playing with her large red nipples that were sticking out for me.“Yes, yes.” Vivian said as my two fingers plunged deep into her pussy and I could feel her inner walls. My fingers went deeper and deeper, faster. I put my clothes into a locker and headed out to the pool. There was only one other guy swimming, I figured it must be Chaz Kindler, from the national swim team; he must have been training for the upcoming world champs. I jumped into the pool and started my laps. I did 50 before I figured it was time I should leave and go to get ready for class. I hopped out of the pool and headed back to the changing rooms. I went and grabbed my body wash and headed for the showers. As I walked into the.