Only the face still resembled Dr. Cynthia Lowe, and even that only slightly, given the vacuous, horny expression completely foreign to the professors ...ace before today. The hair on her head had grown out a foot and a half, gained volume, and been bleached ashe blonde. The hair that crowned her pussy was the same color. Her tits, as per request, were jutting, bouncing orbs the size of cantaloupes. Her hips and ass had fleshed out nicely as well, giving her an hourglass figure that melted into. So you pick me up and sit me on the counter of the bathroom sink. We start kissing and you unsnap my bra and start to lick at my nipples. You all ready have me in rapture since I had climaxed moments before by my own hand. You pull down my panties. So now I'm naked on the counter sitting there waiting for you. You now move from my nipples all way down to my clit. You spread my legs and start to rub my clit while licking my sweetness. I like to see you on your knees and you have me moaning. On this day in question i had parked and was already hard i slipped my jeans down a little so i could free myself. A car then parked in front of me it ws just getting dark so you could still see quite well. After a few minutes i decided this was it i couldn’t keep sitting in the car i had to get out. Did my jeans back up and got out the car i walked to the back of my car and to the side knowing the guy could see me through his wing mirror if he looked, i was sure he was as i could see him. I’m sick of all the shit you do to me. I’m sick of the way you treat me. I’m moving on, you should too.’ With that said, he opened the last button of her shirt and revealed her lacy bra. He leaned to her lips and pressed his to them. As his hands roamed over Shannon’s skin, Lisa screamed from the door, ‘Rick, quit playing games and open the damn door. I’m not leaving til you open the door.’ Shannon gave him an unsure look. He didn’t want to deal with Lisa, he wanted Shannon. He kissed his.