The slurping could be heard in the next room. If there was any doubt in the beginning there wasn't now, I was really enjoying this. I sucked her juice...into my mouth and swallowed as I if had been doing this all of my life. Then Monique clutched my head with her legs as her groan changed to a shriek. My mouth filled with her sweet cum as she her orgasm shook her core.She rose slightly to let me breath, and my moans changed to scream. "Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me, God I want to cum. Make me cum. Oh,. The professor was a woman who was engaging and funny, and best of all, who had a wonderful British accent.After class, Stephie and I hung out in her dorm room with Jackie until it was time to go to our final class of the day. After a quick kiss, I walked to the Engineering building for my class in digital electronics. A quick look around the room revealed that at least half the students from my operating systems course, including the girl, were in this class as well. That didn’t surprise me. The butler ― that's right a real, live butler ― who answered the door didn't. He was good, I'll admit, but you could almost see the repressed horror in his eyes when he saw me standing in their front entryway. Made me wish I'd grown my hair long enough to put it in a pony tail like the bad-boy bikers of yesteryear instead of keeping it close-cropped like I do. Image is everything you know.I seriously considered asking if the bitch was in but I doubt he'd have understood the historical context. I hopped out, and crossed the lawn, opening the back door. Our bedroom was on the second floor, crossing into the living room, I saw my briefcase, right by the front door. Yeah, I’d been in a rush this morning, and had left it right there. I picked it up, and took it back to the car, once it was securely stored in the trunk, I went back in. Now it was time to see if Charlene was home, and ready for a nooner. Grinning, I crept upstairs, and heard what sounded like a grunt from our.