The part at the beginning was really funny.”You smile. “Well, if you say something ridiculous right away, everyone spends the semester listening i...tently, just in case you say something else interesting.”John leans forward conspiratorially. “So you don’t really want to bite some girl’s ass?”He’s obviously a good kid who can take a joke. “Well… not “bite” an ass.” You wink at him.John fingers a ring on his right hand. “I’ve got a deal for you professor.”“Oh?”“Yeah. You let me skip your class all. “I’m not done with you yet, bitch!” I proclaimed, and I grabbed his legs, lifted them, and dragged him towards me. My cock was still nice and firm, and with an almighty shove, forced it back into his ass, lubed with my saliva and cum.I leaned in close to his face and started fucking him like a beast again, the cum dripping onto his own face.“Who’s you daddy, punk?!” I yelled.“You are! You are!” he said between moans. I kissed him roughly again, letting him taste my cum again. “Oh, fuck me,. ’ Tom offered his hand and pulled her up. The tank top was almost transparent now. Tom could see her nipples sticking out. The water was cold on his feet and shins. Tom led her up to the blanket and sat down on the edge. He started taking off his socks and shoes. Jessica then said, ‘What am I supposed to do? I don’t have another change of clothes.’ Tom grinned at her. He stood up and walked over to her. He put his hand on her chin and leaned in and kissed her. She moved closer to him and. My balls felt heavy and I…I really wanted to cum all over her beautiful face.“Please master, don’t waste it, please fuck me.”I wondered to myself, I glanced at Emma out of the corner of my eye, a smile crept along my face, was she playing me? Anyway, since when did a slave ask for things from her master. What impertinence, I thought.“I’m going to cover you with spunk and leave you in that chair. Maybe go for a pint. How dare you ask to be fucked!” I was livid at this point. I saw Emma lean back.