I was bending over her body ramming my cock into her pussy. I reached up with my big hands squeezing her juggs. Her nipples were spraying milk into th... air.I reached down and guided her left breast into her mouth. She was drinking her milk as I fucked her. I leaned down and was sucking her other nipple. My mouth was full of her milk. I looked up. I could barely see her face from being behind her big breast. Her nipples blocked out her hair and the back wall. I could feel my dick was about ready. "Oh no, Claire, not yet." He warned in a dangerously low tone. "You're going to feel my entire length inside of you first..."My alarm clock wailed miserably. Monday morning arrived right in time to destroy what was a fantastic dream.As I trudged down the narrow corridor, Professor Kingsley caught my attention. He was dressed in a fitted suit of navy, with shoes as black as midnight. As always, well dressed. After last night’s dream, even seeing him made my pussy damp and cheeks glow a furious. I climbed up…showing him my bottom again…why was I always displaying myself to him? But that was what was happening…he pushed me slightly until I found my footing and then sat on my blanket. “That was nice,” I said. He smiled.“My name is Carol.” “Percy, Percy Kinimaka.” “Thank you Percy.” And then…since we knew each other now: “Would you like some of my lunch?” “Do you have enough?” he asked…”We’ll find out…come and sit with me,” and he did. We must have looked like a study in a still. An armed guard dressed in black approached down the stairs with his assault rifle pointed at Zach's chest. "Stop! Keep your hands where I can see them." I'm a guest," Zach gasped as he stopped and clung to the railing. "My name is Zach Gilbert. One of them took my girlfriend into the trees up there. I need to save her." You don' look like you could save ya'self right now," the guard said in his accented patois. Then he pulled a small mic from his collar. "Theo here. We gotta bunch'a wounded.