While it was dark, I could see she had pulled up her top to allow Rod to suck her very small tits. Once the bar closed we all staggered back to the...hotel, Rod and I holding up the girls who could hardly walk. Tina and I left Rod and Kerrie on the couch making out and headed to our bedroom. Tina laid into me as soon as we got under the sheets, sucking my cock like no tomorrow, and then rode me bouncing up and down my cock like some crazy bull rider. She wasn’t quiet about it either. With her tempted by handsome and persuasive business men, he imagined her having torrid, secret sexual affairs with Ralph Lauren, Calvin Klein, and/or Tommy Hilfiger.Only, just as he knew his mother would never cheat on his father, Ralph Lauren, Calvin Klein, and/or Tommy Hilfiger, men who could have sex with any woman in the world, would never have sex with his mother. Yet, how cool would that be for famous, fashion designers to be his mother's lovers. Imagining having a vast wardrobe of. "Okay, so what did you need clarifying on?" he asks, smiling. "Well..." I start. "I don't understand the muscle actions and the origin and insertions of the muscles. I mean, I understand it to some point, I guess. But at the same time, nothing makes any sense." "Hm..." he muses as he stares at me. "Well, do you know where each muscle is in the body?" "Uh. I want to say yes..." I trail off, feeling like the dumbest girl on earth. "But you don't," he finishes for me when I don't continue. "I. I bent forward over my legs to get the cloth down around my ankles then spent a few moments kicking free while straightening back up.“Do you girls sneak off somewhere practicing that?”“Nahsir. It just comes natural.”“Indeed. You know stalling won’t save you.” Jake stroked his palm down my leg before resting it on my knee.I spread my knees, a little at first then more at Jake’s continued urging.“And that would be your pussy.”“Mm hmm,” a strangled giggle threatened to choke me.Jake wrapped an arm.