Then, abruptly she said, “Enough.” “It’s time professor. You gave me all those tests of my performance. Let’s see what kind of load you c...n show me.” With that she slid my prick back down her throat and rested her nose against me and began that wave-thing with her throat. She fondled my balls and then pushed her hand beneath me until I could feel her finger resting against and then slipping into my ass. I could hold back no longer – I arched my back and shouted my first words since. I believe he has a score to settle with Pathan too. I’ll wait to see if Pathan can manage a tight pussy and some decent tits to go with them. Don’t break anything Nuru. I don’t mind if you teach him how to turn but leave his pussy alone.”“What pussy? I don’t have a pussy,” Pathan cried out in fear and his arse clenched, thinking they meant it. Pathan was adverse to pain. He had never developed a thick skin like his brother Hasid had. He might be gay but he liked to pick his partners.Nuru’s eyes. Almost immediately, she reached for my handle, grasping it in her small hand and pumping it up and down. She leaned over me, pressing me back into the couch, and hungrily reached for my mouth with hers, connecting with me in a dance that is as old as humanity.She rolled over on top of me, still holding on to my swollen cock. I slipped down under the assault until I was on my back on the couch. She was still holding my swollen cock as she straddled my leg, and as she lightly hunched herself. The next time was one day I come home and my mother hands me a case of beer and says "go next door and ask if Dawn can place this in her fridge for sundays party" so like a little k** getting the keys to the candy store I run over next door as fast as I can and knock on the door its about 9 at night so its late at night and then Dawn answers the door and my jaw drops and my pants rise as she is wearing a pink dressing gown and it straining to hold the gigantic tits that hide behind so I stutter.