When the bell rang he rammed his cock into my mouth and my tongue raced to get the pre cum before his cock head was down my throat taking that small t...ste of his sperm with it. I was able to get it and my pussy flared with a burning desire for more. I rotated my head to the right and then back to the left as his cock traveled down my waiting throat. Once he was all in I kept rotating my head and licking his balls praying that it was possible for him to be close enough to come for me. I wanted. We drank to the confusion of all would-be cheap imitators, laughed, and both tried to speak at once. I gestured to her to continue, “Mike, I just wanted to say thank you again for Sunday. My last visit to Santa Monica Pier was at the end of a rather trying day with an arrogant and over-entitled S-O-B male star, and you helped me overlay my mixed memories with good ones. So yes, I’d love to show you the Pacific Wheel by night sometime; we’ll just have to agree a date. It’s a little too busy. The crunch she heard when the two had connected still made her cringe at the thought of it. She’d cried at first, she loved her man after all and didn’t want to see him go to jail. He’d held her and told her it was going to be alright. He’d told her he’d taken care of everything. Then he’d done just that. It turned out that her boss, the professor, had been smuggling expensive artefacts out of the university, selling them on the side and taking the profits for himself. Her lover had told her. He continued to slowly stroke his giant cock as he spoke softly."Do you want a taste," he asked."I don't think so," I stammered as I stuffed my near rigid dick into my pants and walked to the sink. I quickly washed my hands and walked back to Mandy in a daze."Did you miss me?" She asked as she pulled me to her and kissed me again. "Mmmm, I guess you did," she giggled as she felt my hard cock press against her thigh. "Unless some guy got you hard in the bathroom," she teased."Actually, some guy.