” When she wasn’t arching her head back, enjoying the pleasure that was engulfing her body, she would stare at my fingers, absorbed in the pleasu...e they were giving her. I slowly slid my fingers in and out of her hole, teasing her, bringing her to the edge of release, and then letting her calm down. “Please, I need to cum. Let me cum,” she pleaded. “Please,” she begged. I ignored her and continued to slowly play with her moist canal, bringing her as close to the edge of release as I dared. . No doubt about it, he was one sharp cookie. Too bad that while his I.Q. wasstratospheric, his E.Q., or Emotional Quotient, took a dive in the otherdirection. In other words Alfonso couldn't get along with nobody, nohownoway!In the five years he spent at MIT he had brought two professor to nervousbreakdowns and, if not for his impressive six foot, four inch 280 poundframe, would have been beaten up any number of times.On graduation, an event that was followed by a near riotous party on the. He finally pulled out and he slapped my buttocks.He lifted my dress up to my waist and his hand ripped off my cotton thong in just one swift motion. He slapped my ass again and he made me lay down across his lap.Then he spent ten minutes fondling my wet labia. He laughed and said I was a very wet bitch down there. He pushed two fingers in and made me cum after fingering me for just a couple minutes.He laughed again, saying my wet cunt was ready now for his dick.I was raised in the air and he. He had it in one hand and was stroking it."I told Todd I wasn't feeling well and that I was just going to stay here and rest. I've seen you watching me and I know you want to see my cock. With your husband out of town and the rest of the guys gone this seemed to be the best time. You want to touch it? Come over here and feel it. It won't bite, I promise."Susan stood still, too stunned to think. She stared at Daniel as conflicting notions flew through her head. She should scream. She should run,.