Between him being in hyper-sex-drive, and me having had very little relief recently, I suddenly had a flash-urge fantasy. I don’t have them as regul...rly as he has his fantasies, and they’re not visual like his are, they’re more intense feelings wrapped around a scenario, realistic or not, that suddenly strikes me as amazingly hot.So there’s Patrick sitting in a meeting where negotiations are delicate and critical, and I sext him my over-the-top fantasy.“Me. Naked. You and three others – naked.. Just as soon as she’d come she shuddered to a stop and laid there breathless. I’d already stood up and was soon undressing, as I pulled my undies down my thick 6” cock stood to attention her eyes widened.Opening her thighs as far as they would go I ran my cock over her clit and she gasped again. Then without any warning I buried myself deep in her beaver, she groaned as I slotted myself in and started to fuck her. I tried to go slow at first but remember I hadn’t had a shag for days and was. As she dabbed at his chest he could see right down her red bikini top. Wow! He could feel his cock hardening and straining at the stretchy swimsuit material. Hoped she wouldn’t notice. That would be very embarrassing.“Do you go to school around here?” Penny breathed heavily again, her breath warm against his chest. She was worried. Maybe he was too young!“Just finished high school. I hope to start college in the fall. But I have too much trouble with my memory. They probably won’t take me. I was the professor here, as I recalled. This child had an agenda. ‘Show me,’ she insisted. ‘I want to learn how you like to be touched.’ I started slowly to stroke myself. Long strokes from the head to the base. She kissed my ear. Nibbled the lobe. Kissed my neck. I kept stroking slowly. ‘Touch your balls.’ She urged. ‘Touch ’em.’ I fondled my balls. She kept kissing my neck. I stroked a little faster. ‘Not so fast,’ she said. ‘My turn.’ She started to stroke me. She kissed her way down my.