Shepulled the book aside, closing it quietly and grabbed the next one."Wake up, sleepy head!" she said cheerfully while nudging Ryan playfully."Uh, so...ry. Late night last night," he lied unsure why he felt so tired,"Where were we?" Biology," she said, "I think I need to go over puberty and stuff."Was that covered in exams? Ryan wondered noting the awkward tone of hervoice. No matter, if she said she needed to go over it then it wouldn'thurt to even if it was a bit embarrassing. He reached for. Flanked by her personal assistants, Monique and Jasmine, and her fourbodyguards, she made quite the impression wherever she went. Her coterieof ever-present security and assistants were referred to in whisperedvoices as "The Wolfe Pack," and they were certainly intimidating enoughto put any room on edge.But they could not compare with Ms. Wolfe herself. There are some peoplewho exude a sense of power, and Clarice had worked diligently tocultivate her "don't fuck with me" persona.Between her 5'. She leaned forward and kissed me slowly, tongue tracing my lips, and then my teeth."Do you want me baby?" She asked in a husky voice. I stared at her and nodded. She smiled again and llifted herself up, reaching under herself to position my dick at the sweet dripping slit of her pussy. She slowly began to impale herself on it, but I wanted to fuck NOW. I grabbed her hips, driving all of my cock up inside her juicy cunt."Oh God. . . . . .I love it when it first goes in, you. . . .you know. I savored the fill of his girth feeling me up until my lungs burned.Inhaling through my nose, I sucked and moaned about his thick shaft. My fingers once again reached between my thighs to satisfy the demanding mouth between my legs. My snatch hungrily swallowed up my fingers and naughty joy filled my cunt.A sharp rap at the door, then it opened and one of the bodyguards said, "Sir, your boss wishes a word." Send him in," George ordered."Hey, George," Mr. Louie said; I froze."Hello, sir," George.