Although I had the packet in my hand I was still pretending look for the packet. I had a hard on from the smooth rubbing. Now I was caressing her butt...with my hard on even harder and she kept her elbows on the kitchen shelf and stuck out her butt for my convenience. Now, even the Queen of England couldn’t have stopped me. I threw the packet of the weed on the floor and held her waist with my hands and was dry humping her slowly. I could listen her breathe heavily every second. I slid my hand. ”“Dan,” Tom said, “your Einstein-like powers of thought never cease to amaze me.”“What the fuck are we going to do?” I asked. “I'm almost ready to give up and go get drunk again.”Tom said, “You're willing to take a zero on this project? That means you'll flunk the course and have to take it over. It also means that I'll have to do the same thing. And I'm not prepared to do that.”“So what do you suggest?”“I suggest you go to the store and buy the biggest can of coffee you can find. I'll. Follow the others. They’ll show you the ropes. On stage!”Bright lights greeted us as we filed out in line, and the audience gasped at first, then cheered and laughed, some of them calling to us by name.One woman shouted out, “Roger! Get it up, boy! Mama wants a champagne dinner!” The audience roared.Another one called out to her man, “Willy! Did you take your little blue pilly?” Again, a roar of laughter from the crowd.My cock was not used to reactions like these, and noticeably softened. I. Then with a hammering force she feels my hot spray deep inside of her. My cock throbbed and sprayed cum deep inside of her over and over. It feels like she is being filled with a water hose. I moan and press into her hard until every drop is deep inside of her. She is shattered and still crying when I pull her up off the couch.I push her face first against the wall, " You need a real man, not some pussy that physically abuses you." I spat disgusted, " Do you deny it?" My words are harsh but she.