Leaving him to his work, I went to my room to throw on some clothes. As I was about to drop the towel, horny thoughts flooded my mind. It would be a c...uple of weeks before I would be in a situation to get laid (back at college). Maybe I should take a second look at this guy. Re-fastening the towel, I walked back over to the entrance to the den. By now he was down on all fours with his head buried beneath the desk. Looking at his body I figured he had to be about 210 lbs, on a 6'2 frame. While. She ran her hand softly over his ass, pushing firmly against the ivory penis she had earlier inserted in him, he winced as she inched it deeper into his rectum. She examined and admired the deep cuts she had inflicted on him with her whip, trails of blood ran down his thighs and legs. She pressed her fingers into some of the deep cuts causing him to wince in pain. With one hand she picked up the small vessel and placed it in front of his engorged purple glans, with her other she began. She was sucking and massaging my balls as she knelled in front of me, MJ lying on the table watching and playing with herself. After a few minutes I moved to MJ who laid back with her head positioned and I slowly pushed my cock in her mouth, leaning forward with my hands on her waist. "Go slowly with her to get her throat used to it." Betty and I had done this before and she claimed it was one of the best feelings for both of us, she explained to MJ. I think MJ was to the point she needed no. “And now all I have to do is wait.” Arthur mumbled. His cock was still hard and begging for attention.Arthur found the wait frustratingly long and despite his best efforts found himself stroking it in anticipating. Justifying that as long as he didn’t allow himself to cum Professor O’Brien would be just fine.Despite the consequences, Arthur was finding it increasingly hard to hold back. He so desperately wanted to cum and his instincts fought with his sensibilities for control of his.