His bare hot cock head finally presses past my resistance. The pain subsides as I feel the long hard shaft of this old mans cock slides all the way in...o my hole. He pulls all theway andadds more lube before thrusting his cock balls deep into my tight wamr boyhole. Now that I'm stretched to him he doens't hold back and stats to pound into me repeatedly and gaining speed. He is leaning over my bodycontinues pounding my ass for ten minutes before I feel him spasm and hold me tight. He whispered. "Men!" Kim complained. "You have so little emotional intelligence that you don't even know your own emotions. It's because the patriarchal system brainwashed you to be that way. My Women's Studies professor explained that to me." "What class does he teach?" Jake inquired. Kim emphasized the subject of her response, "She teaches Women's Studies 101, you sexist pig. Not everyone is a man, you know. Jesus Christ! Who ever heard of a male Women's Studies professor? Didn't your mother teach you how. She was working out a problem without noticing me staring at her boobs. Her pencil fell down from the corner of the desk. She bent down to get it and in her low cut blouse, I was seeing the deep cleavage of this sexy women.Simultaneously, as she was getting up she noticed the big bulge in my trousers. My eyes were still on her boob and now she noticed what I was doing and she instantly knew the reason for my hardon. But she was more surprised about the size of the bulge in my pants!About my. I extracted myself from her incredible pussy and stood up, a long strand of cum still connecting us. I looked at Todd."Can we go?" He looked mortified and afraid.I looked down at the pretty young girl I had just defiled. "She's still out of it, and won't be ready to leave for a few hours I think."Todd looked crestfallen. "Oh."I put my clothes back on and sat down next to him. "We're even now, Todd. Your sister's not having her period right now, so I figure there's about a one-in-three.