D, which isn't awarded lightly. If I get it I will spit in the eyes of those Chancellors and Masters of colleges who made it clear I could have a job,...as long as I opened my legs for them." Her voice was bitter with remembrances and I reached across the table and held her hand."You'll get that Ph.D and I'll come with you to collect it. You then can spit in their eyes and I'll punch their fucking lights out."Before she could reply the phone rang. Pippa wiped her eyes and walked over to the. “I think we need either heavier sheers or a second layer of sheers for times like this.”His glass was nearly to his lips when he stopped and pulled the glass away. “Then … you’re thinking there could be more meals like this?”“Well …” I smiled devilishly at him over my own wine glass. “Both of us naked would be up to you, but … if you liked me greeting you like I did tonight …”He put his glass out toward me and we clinked our glasses. I took that as approval.A semi-formal dinner naked was an. "Oh god Steve yes! yes!" she muttered loudly.For a moment or so I stood almost balls deep inside that Milf letting her feel my hard cock filling her cunt, and then I began fucking her, thrusting back and forth in a steady eager pace, pumping her pussy full of my cock over and over, and over and over Susan begged for more."Yes Steve! yes Steve! Yes Steve! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she groaned as her hands gripped my shoulders pulling me closer to her.Our lips met again and for several minutes. The pressure was indeed intolerable. I could not reach the buzzer. I began to think they had done that on purpose. What choice did I have?I released the hold I had placed on my bladder, and at first nothing happened. Eventually, I could feel the passage way opening up, and ah... , here it came. My piss forcefully surged up my hard cock and splashed onto my belly. I controlled it so it would not get onto my face. Holding back just enough pressure to get the satisfaction of release, while at the.