Whether you stay or go, you still have six little love strokes coming."She cut her eyes at me and with her mouth slightly open, "You wouldn't do that!...I hit her butt sharply."No, you can't do that to me there again. Can't you try the other side?"I slapped both buns. Her eyes drilled me and she came up from my lap and kissed me. "You may not abuse me, but a stern reprimand would be OK."What a long shot. She is one of those! "That's three. Roll over closer."We held a long passionate kiss that. .." Cynthia interrupted herself. "Say, is he married? All the profs are married. That could be a complication. Although, if he is married, God knows he would love a little college girl pussy." God, Cynthia, you are so outrageous some times."Cynthia smiled. "Thanks, Ter." Well, when the time comes, Terri," Darlene considered, "you'll figure something out, I'm sure." If," Terri said."Whatever," Cynthia said. "But, Terri, you have to go for the prof in a big way. Be bold. Let him know what you. It was early Saturday night, when Skyler triedthis trick again."That Vietnamese pork you made the other night way pretty killer Karen,but I bet I could do better tonight!" Skyler teased, expected to thenmove in the kitchen for an impromptu cook off full of nudging each otherof the way and playful mini food fights. But Karen didn't bite thistime, she just sat on the couch looking worried. Skyler knew there wassomething she wanted to say.Skyler dropped the playful act, asking with sincerity,. Brittany looked at Beau, now limp, but his cock was shining with the juice of her pussy all over it and she looked down and saw that her clit was still poking out from behind its hood. She ran a finger down between her legs, touched her clit, then ran her finger along the contours of her so plump-iful puffy labial lips. Hot to the touch and engorged with climax-al exhaustion, she massaged just ever so slightly, getting all the leftover nectar on her finger. Beau sat and watched her and he could.