Suddenly Sondra reacted, yelling if he was looking at her boobs…His cock throbbed in my lips; he was trying to hold back an orgasm.I smiled to mysel... and began sucking him harder and faster.Sondra asked him if he was feeling good; as his orgasm hit him. His hands clenched tight the desk’s edge as his eyes rolled up.Arthur whispered he was fine; as his semen was being shot into my mouth and down my throat.All of a sudden he backed his chair and shot some of his load out.Sondra then walked. "Frank smiled understandingly, "yes, I vaguely recall having a teenaged daughter -- I definitely understand." Oh, yes, I forget you have a daughter too. How is she?" asked Denise.Frank looked troubled for minute, and explained that as far as he knew, she was fine. "We don't stay in touch very well," he explained, sadly. She had joined the Navy straight out of high school, and that had been 8 years ago. She had apparently decided it was the career she wanted, but even when on leave, she didn't. I haven't bothered to wear panties today and the slight roughness, assisted by his fingers, is getting me hot."How're you doin', Hotcakes? Missed you." It's part of the ritual. He calls me that whenever we're alone. Lissa Brewer is 'Sweetcakes', in public at least.I've barely passed my finals and my mom has just gotten over a bout of strep throat, but that's not what he's asking. I tell him what he wants to hear. "Missed you too, sexy. Got somethin' big for me?" Good thing his sarcasm detector. We were so hurt; we picked a school away from the ocean, so that seeing a schooner sail by wouldn’t make us disintegrate into non-stop crying.I was going into the pre-med program, and Sammie was going into Computer Science. We were able to convince them to let us be roommates.Daddy just dropped us at a marina, and we had to get from there to the airport, and on to the university. As daddy backed “Wings” away from the dock, Dannie came to stand beside him. At least he was using the wheel.