I mean I do like you, Steve. But I'm your teacher. Don't you understand?" I don't understand," Christine answered for her son, "and I don't think my h...sband understands. If we don't tell anyone..." Actually, we're a little grateful," Harry supplied. "We thought our son would never respond to a woman and you've taught him a valuable lesson." How DID you do it?" Christiana asked again. "Do you have some special way of communicating? How did you get him to open up?" Well. I asked him to report to. She reached forward and, for a moment, sucked my cock, which was fully erect, before letting me penetrate her. It was a savage fuck, as I was so excited as this wasn’t some girl that I knew, but this was actually a woman, and I wanted to demonstrate to her that I could do a good job. She didn’t really care. She spent the next 20 minutes moaning and gasping in between curses of how great it felt, until I pulled out and, like in a porn movie, splattered her face with my cum.At this point, she. I can?t believe her phone number is a land line. How old fashioned. Who even does that these days? It?s a good sign though. It means she can?t be too clingy. It could also mean she doesn?t have a phone of her own. What if it is a family phone? I check. She lives with her parents. Still sheltered. The house is registered under her father?s name. So much for a late night visit by her place to surprise her. Her e-mail tells me more. The entire address is usually meaningless. I don?t want to mail. “It's not your loving Victor.” A deep unknown voice whispered into my ear.“What?”I began to open my mouth, but he was already behind me, his strong hands on my round hips and shoulders, stopping me from turning around.“What's going on?” I tried to struggle, “Where is Victor????”“Hush, babe, your husband said I could borrow you for awhile” the man said “He also told me you should understand the nature of my agreement with him.”I could feel now his growing hard erection pressing against my.