His tongue tip was clenched between his teeth, the veins on his neck stood out, and he looked down through narrowed eyes at where he was coupling. A f...int smile circled his mouth. Linda convulsed as the rig slipped in further and smiled contently, although the smile looked more like a grimace as her mouth remained helplessly wide open. As his cock fully inserted, well almost, Linda got her mouth nearly closed and held out her arms. Bud sank into them, growling, ‘This is magic Lindy, I confess. It’s my father who chose my career path, he is a heart surgeon and wanted his little daughter to follow him into cardiology. Don’t for one minute think I’m a pushover, but I can’t exactly say, hey dad, I would rather be dancing poles and getting my arse felt by random men... could I?It’s not that I didn’t try and get a normal job to get me through uni. When I first arrived in London I got a job at as a waitress in a high-end Indian restaurant, where I worked for a month. But I spent more time. Inch by inch he was placing his cock deeper and deeper in my pussy.-Your so tight baby, good thing your so wet, ever got a cock so deep?-No, what are you doing to me?A moan came of my mouth. His cock was all inside me where Nick had ever been, it felt so good. He then started fucking me slowly, I was so excited.-Give it to me, faster, faster!He started building up his pace, it was so good.-I love your big cock, give it to me hard!-wanna be treated like a white slut?-Yes! use me, make me. I couldn't remember when I had worked harder or loved it more. Keeping so busy helped me ignore the pain deep inside my heart. It was only during those occasional down times that I had when I would dwell on the loss of Oliver. I even got permission to have my students perform two plays, 'A Christmas Carol' in the winter and 'The Diary of Anne Frank' for the end of the year.However, there were challenges for me that I had neither expected nor anticipated. It seemed everywhere Lara and I went, I.