There were pressures, of course, mostly the result of our divergent personalities and the long hours our jobs sometimes required. But, all things cons...dered, we got on better than most. I always felt that one of the reasons, that we'd got on as well as we had, was because my wife had trained me well to be a good husband and lover. Yes, trained me: I was so pussywhipped that anything she wanted became my focus especially when it came to sex. I did everything in my power, as I saw it, to be. "Now say it, what are you gonna do?" I will deepthroat your mighty cock like the good slut that I am," I coughed."Don't let me wait, bitch!"I opened my mouth wide and let it slide over his rod another time, this time I didn't stop where I did before but tried to fit the whole shaft into my throat. It was painful and I had to cough, but I had trained for this. Slowly I saw his crotch coming closer as his cock entered my throat, with sweat and tears I got evermore cock into me until my lips. I nudged a way between the crowd so that we were surrounded. I did not want to hide from Mike, but I felt more confident hidden by others.As I held her, she stopped, stood facing me, held out her hands and smiled at me. Slowly, enjoying the sight of her, I gently held her left hand as I pulled her close. She sighed softly as I moved closer, her breath scented by alcohol. Slowly, I cuddled into her and felt her belly, hips and finally breasts as she melted into me.Immediately, my prick jerked. Well sir she said, leaning over his desk showing him a bit of clevage. rumor has it that there is a room behind your office where you tutor your students who are having a hard time and help them to graduate. that after you tutor them there is an oral exam and if they pass, you allow them to graduate. Oh sir, I believe with your help i could pass the oral exam you give, i'm very oral and my brother helped me study last night.Mr. Jones began to sweat as he struggled in his chair to hide his.