”“As if I don’t have enough to occupy my time at the moment!” I said. “But that’s good to know; I’ll give that guy in the Arts Faculty a...call.”I pulled out our copy of the Arts Faculty handbook, and looked through the subject listings for the School of History and Philosophy of Science. This looked like the subject Michelle was referring to; well, the graduate version of it.62.710G Science, Philosophy and Social ValuesExposition and appraisal of some of the classical ethical theories.. God only knows how she got downstairs in her nightdress and into the kitchen without being spotted by anyone."God, that man winds me up!" she exclaimed as she almost tore my clothes off. "I've needed to feel a cock in me from five minutes after he first kissed me this morning. How the hell can any man have the power to do that to someone?" Then she stopped speaking for a couple of seconds before she asked. "Um, any chance you could do me like last night again, Mack?"I looked at the pleading. After a minute of mouth fucking, that guy was ready to explode when Moni grabbed his dick and finished him by hand. She aimed him down at her breasts and let him empty himself on them. He rubbed his cum around her nipples and all over her breasts, then he stepped out of the way and let someone else take his place. The jerk-off guy shot his load right over Moni's shoulder onto my chest.I was still hard inside my wife, and she was rocking hard and fast, but I wasn't coming. She was, though, and. "That was easier than I thought." He's been very generous mum hasn't he?" He has." she agreed, "But I always knew he would be, he's still extremely wealthy though and I suspect he's glad we've parted." Why mum?" Oh I think your father likes his personal assistant rather more than he should, but hey ho, I'm quite happy with the arrangements he's made, let's have a drink to celebrate."We pulled into our local pub and took our drinks out into the garden where we'd sat two evenings previously.