I could smell my own funk, and it was making my dick swell up like a dog. As I started pumping his throat, in and out, full shaft each time, it didn't...take long—feeling the tightening in my abs and thighs, and my balls rising up, I finally blasted—about 7 shots of my hot gooey junk went flying down his throat, straight down to his belly. He choked up a bit as it was a pretty big load. I yanked him by the hair again, pulling him off my dick. I stuff it back into my jeans, still wet, and half. ”“I didn't even say anything! Don't use your woman tricks to flip around what I say before I even say it! And you think men are crazy.”“You still didn't answer the question,” she grinned.My head was screaming “ITS A SETUP MAN DON'T BE STUPID!” but I knew this was one of those times when you just have to tell your brain “shut the hell up” and tell the truth.“You know I don't wanna be with her, I wanna be with you, sitting here, smashing a king size banana split that I only got about ¼ of.”She. Taking a few moments out from important business, she finds her mind wandering to one of her post graduate students. The Prof smiles as she thinks about Jenny McEwan; reflecting on how she managed to get Jenny herself to come up with the idea of going on a two month consensual slavery course as part of the research for her PhD thesis.What a brilliant idea! Useful for Jenny's project; well perhaps. Useful to get Jenny back into the arms of Angela; almost certainly. Angela ponders how, with any. My desire grew to the extent that I broke free of her guided tour and grabbed her chuchi and felt relieved only after tweaking her hard erect nipples.She responded to it by biting gently my thumbs and as I rolled my thumb over her nipples she bit my thumb in same rythym. It was a pleasurable moment and my hard lund poked Garimas ass but she was oblivion to my feelings and kept on with her mild snoring.I started to roll my thumb and a finger softly over her erect nipples till I heard a gently.