Mystery Man fucking like bunnies for almost an hour. What happened next was amazing. After I started getting hard for the second time that evening (I ...ad sprayed a creamy load of hot man-juice on the hotel’s beautiful emerald carpet) Lynn’s mystery man apparently changed position and starting fucking her so hard that she starting moaning louder instead of grunting. I could even hear a different type of flesh slapping, as if the guy’s thrusts and balls were hitting Lynn’s average-looking ass. I found professor Chander. He showed me around the campus. The school was nothing like what I was used to in the States.The many acres of green and a campus so large that sometimes a bicycle wasn’t enough, was replaced by buildings that were closer together and was more about the classroom experience. The professor was very hospitable but eventually we said goodbye. He had classes that he needed to teach and was off to earn his pay. I on the other hand was hungry and went in search of food.I. I'm sure you must be shocked. Believe me, you're not the first couple who's made this mistake." What happened with the other couple?" They talked about it. Eventually, they decided to give things a try. Before long, they were hooked on the lifestyle." That won't be happening with us," Christine said, shaking her head."I know it can be tough at first. But why not think it over? The tour bus won't leave for another two hours. That'll be plenty of time for you and your boyfriend to discuss. "Dude, you GOTTA eat my pussy -- like NOW!" she said, grabbing me by the arm and dragging me off to the most dimly lit of private rooms. "Are you sure?" I asked, knowing full well that at that point in the Cinema's existence, any instance of what was euphemistically known as 'specials' was grounds for immediate dismissal. As much as I wanted to munch the little whore's linoleum (like her rug, but cleanly shaved), I didn't want to be the catalyst for her getting fired from yet another strip.