“YES! That’s it…I can be so preoccupied sometimes.” I was sure I was blushing. “No problem, that’s why I’m here. To protect you! After a...l, we can’t have our youngest, and most beautiful, professor getting manhandled while she’s on campus, now can we?” He teased me.“Haha, oh Rick! Sometimes a woman wants to be manhandled.” Shit! Did I just say that out loud!? I thought, mortified. “Oh reeeally, Dr. Stroke? Is that so?” He asked, his eyes smoldering. “Um…” I stared at him wide-eyed, wondering. Fir Mein bhi office ja ke busy ho gaya aur uski taraf dhyan nahi.Fir jab mere kaam complete hua to mene humari chat read kari aur kuch chid sa gaya kyu ki use galt faimi ho chhoki thi. Aur thoda nervous bhi tha kyu ki mere lund use pana chahta tha. Tabhi mere pass meri collegue jo mere office mein hai aur mere sath kaam karti hai uska naam komal tha aur wo bhi shadi shooda thi par mein use kafi baar chod chukka thaa. Komal 32 age ki par wo dikhne me average hai badi badi gaand aur kafi bade. She was still just as frilly and as beautiful as I remembered. She was also full of news, some of which was actually useful to my tasks since she had heard British officers and leading Tories discuss their plans to rescue the army at a recent party one of her paramours had given. I sat on her father's broad lawn drinking his whisky in the shade of an old oak, and she bubbled happily with her neighborhood news. Finally we got to her own troubles and revelations."My husband was killed, about two. I had brought an over sized dildo with me and as he raised his ass in the air a plunged it in him and fucked him. He took the thick shaft with no problem. By now I needed sex bad. I was used to fucking my naked bf any time I wanted and this sexy man had me wet and needing his cock bad. I then pulled the rod out of his ass and began to lick him. He ass was gaping open from the huge rod and I tongue fucked him as I heard him moan. He loved the ass action. I grabbed his balls and squeezed them as.