"56 Butler Terrace. About ten minutes from here. Take a right onto Fergus Street and then just keep going till you hit Roosevelt Ave, on the left. The... take a right at the stop sign." Ah, I know where that is. My brother used to live off of Roosevelt. Buckle up, please." I notice that I haven't bothered to strap myself in and reach for the seatbelt, my shaky hands making it difficult to get a decent grip. He smiles affectionately and reaches across my seat, deftly yanking the belt over my chest. ”“It’s Benny.”Making a production out of holding up the paper, the professor read, “I object to the premise of the question.”“I do.”He looked down at Benny and said, “My first reaction upon reading that sentence was to say, ‘Ah HA! I have found the first student to receive a zero on my midterm exam.’ Normally I like to give underachieving students a 3 or 4 on the exam. That hurts worse than a 0.“That was, indeed, my first impulse. I had the pen poised above the paper ready to put a big fat. The sensation was overwhelming as her body pumped, her legs shaking, her abdomen shuddered once, then again. Her breath exploded from her with each pulse of orgasmic waves… it just kept going on and on… never quite getting as intense as she expected it to but not receding either. ‘Ungf! Uhngf! Ohhhh…’ As the waves finally began to recede every muscle in her body relaxed, her head lolling to the side. John and Libby had fallen into a routine over the past two weeks. John would go to work, get. Molly was meeting his thrusts, pushing her pussy back as his hand excited her nipple and his cock filled her pussy. It felt like she could cum again, soon. As soon as Jamie knew he was close, he reached down and began fingering her soaked pussy. Her thrusts back onto his shaft increased immediately. He kept up his rhythm, and made each stroke as long as he dared, withdrawing to the point he thought his cock might slip out of her, then he pushed all the way back in. He heard Molly.