My heart was pounding, and I felt excited, and turned on, wondering what his next move would be.He lent towards me and muttered a few questions, asked...whether I was wagging school, how old I was, did I have a girlfriend etc etc, and, as he got closer his hand just happened to rest on my thigh, giving it a slight squeeze, as he spoke.My cock began to respond, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before the purple head would emerge from my foreskin, and push it’s way out of my shorts!“Is this OK?” he. Being that the car was worth millions dollars even back then, if that was my car, I’d park the Ferrari myself too. If that was my car, in the way that Bostonians drive, I’d never drive the car off my property. As written in Edith Wharton’s Age of Innocence circa 1870, ending the age of innocence by the 1890’s, automobiles signified the misuses of power, wealth, and corruption. From The Great Gatsby in his Rolls Royce, Bonnie and Clyde in their Ford V8 Deluxe, the Godfather with his Cadillacs,. “I don’t know, but as I told you money is not an issue,” I said.“I need $5,000. Just one hour”“OK, I think that’s reasonable for him. One more thing… I think he will ask me and some other professors to stay there while he has sex with you.”“What? What an asshole!” She looked at the floor of the classroom. “OK, then I’ll charge him $6,000. When is it going to be?”“Friday. Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked.“No, professor, I don’t want to do it, but do we poor people have an option?”She. Without saying a word, he started swallowing it using his tongue to help it in quickly as it came out of her juicy tight pink little anus. When done, he cleaned out any leftover from her ass; with expertise he probed deep in her ass with his freakishly long tongue to give her the royal treatment. When he was done, she got up slowly put on her panties back up along with her skirt then she turned around and looked into the outhouse like toilet bowl seat, the hole was big enough to allow the.