A man like you can only look, not touch.”Though I tried to prolong the moment, all too soon, I was spurting my sperm forcefully in her direction. A ...iny spec landed on her shoe.“Well, aren’t we the big stud, Peter. Shooting your spunk for me like that. Now, come and lick that mess off my shoe!”I lovingly bent to the task, gazing upwards in awe at the beautiful, smirking face of this goddess.As she watched me, she reached forward, grabbed me by the hair and slapped me hard, twice, across the. We were soon wreathed in clouds of aromatic smoke as Wilkinson puffed away.“The Turks produce a damn fine tobacco, don’tcha know,” he remarked to no one in particular.“Never mind extolling the virtues of Turkish tobacco, Wilkinson,” Crudwright snapped. “What the devil are you doing here at my excavation?”Wilkinson allowed another cumulonimbus of smoke to form above his head before replying.“I have been investigating and excavating at Amarna since eighteen twenty one, and consider myself an. When I walked into the dining room, I found that we had assigned places, and were seated randomly around the room. I was at a table with nine students from schools spread around the Tri-State area. Five kids were from schools in the city, the rest of us were from the suburbs, including two from Kentucky and one from Indiana. The food was decent, and I was entertained by the seven guys, all trying to impress the two girls at our table. One of them was constantly looking my way, but I wasn’t. After another hour or so the stage started to clear of men. I looked at Rihanna and she was a sight to behold. Her whole face, neck, shoulders and her pert little tits was a shiny glaze of dripping cum. Her hair had strands hanging from it and it looked a complete mess. I still couldn’t believe this was the same innocent young girl I knew from the hospital and I realized then that Rihanna had secretly desired what she had now become. I wondered just where it might take her next.Paul then spoke.