“But ... maybe in a few days?”“Oh.” I frowned at her for a moment, before finally comprehending her hint. “Oh!” I changed my frown to a gr...n. “Sorry, I get it now. But when you’re ready, then, you promise you’ll let me?”She arched a brow at me. “If you really want to.”“I’d like to try.”“In a few days I’ll be done.”I smiled, feeling my erection grow as I saw the twinkle in her eyes. Suddenly I thought of something else that checked my mood slightly. “So does that mean we also can’t... ?” I. Christina’s size and comparative maturity were deliciously different from the girl I’d just fucked. Bigger, stronger, and a teeny bit softer, and with her long blonde hair. And already we were both a bit more expert and in tune as she lay back in the middle of the bed and welcomed my cock into her grateful pussy.I wondered if the others would film us, but they were busy cuddling at the computer. Christina came so quickly that I didn’t, so she got a second fuck for free.When we’d finished I made. What if I help you so you’ll be comfortable with John?”Timidly she whispered, “Would you Mr. Roberts? Thank you very much.”She might not thank me after this because my thoughts were hardly on helping the poor girl. I’m just a lascivious old goat!“Of course I’ll help you, Cristina,” I assured her as my hand slowly slid down her back, pausing briefly at the bra strap. I noted that it didn’t seem to have a clasp at the back, no doubt it was a front-loader. My hand stopped at the small of her back. As sad and pathetic I thought Mr. Leonard was, he certainly had a golden tongue.When he was finished he stood up, I got on my knees unzipped his pants and took out his very small cock. Put it in my mouth and started sucking.“Please stop,” he cried.I looked up at him while I stroked his cock and asked, “Don’t you like what I’m doing?”“I love it, but I’d rather fuck you.”I removed my skirt and shirt, while he watched stroking his cock. I stood facing his desk, put my hands on it and stuck my ass.