I sent a brief explanation with a few links, and told them to call me if there were still questions.I was dressed and ready to go at seven. I went dow...stairs and found Mrs. Trinh also dressed and sipping a cup of tea in the living room. She was watching the Food Network of course.She was wearing a very smart, but conservative dress. She looked good for an older woman, and much less matronly than her usual appearance. Obviously prepared to knock Guy Fieri's socks off, I thought.The drive up to. His grip tightens in my hair, so I finally pull down his pants and boxers. I find the best thing any girl could ask for; thick, long, hard as hell, and begging for me to touch it, his dick looks so delicious that I can't help but take a quick lick of the head. His hips buck towards my face, as his hands pull me down. I close my lips and giggle. He groans in frustration. "Please, Regina. Don't tease me." Aw, but teasing is half the fun."I begin to suck lightly on the head, enjoying his precum. "You both look good enough to eat" as we all laughed. "Rhonda my darling, your going to hear me say something I very seldom say....put some clothes on, the staff will be arriving shoortly"Again we all laughed with Lewis leaving and I put my bathing suit on. "So your a postitute? How many men did you have last night?" "None! I was in bed at 11 and had a good nights sleep" smlimg at her. "Look! This is the way it works. With a fuck fest like this, there may be someone who for wahatever reason. She was, with no word of exaggeration, one of the most astonishingly beautiful women Lucas had ever laid eyes upon. She stood up quickly, revealing a lithe, willowy body."Hello?" she said hesitantly. Her accent, the deep resonant tones of Eastern Europe, was thick but undeniably attractive. "Nancy, who is this?" Hi, Katya. This is Professor Wainwright, of the university's disciplinary board. Professor, this is Katya Verovshkaya, an exchange student from the University of Moscow." A pleasure to.