I want to make him come, want to swallow every drop of him down. I think about him taking his cock out of my mouth, jacking it in his hand while I wat...h jealously. I think about him rubbing his cock against my cheeks, slapping my face with it, before sliding that length back down my ready throat. Then after i have swallowed and cleaned him up, he hands me a hundred dollar bill and tells me to be back tomorrow, a few of his associates would be in town. He say's that for each cock I service i. This was startling, because when we first started dating we were both fiends for each other and couldn't stop having sex. We would fuck as much as we possibly could and were known to have several complaints from the neighbors from the relentless screaming, moaning, and head board banging.Being so busy with school and not feeling satisfied sexually with my girlfriend made me increasingly more and more sexually tense. I often found myself in class wandering off in my thoughts and thinking about. I hastened to rush her out the door and up to the preparation room for the defense team inside the courtroom. They were already allowing the spectators to claim their seats in the courtroom and I saw the jurors sitting in the dining room eating the special breakfast delivered by the catering staff for the jury and the other courtroom workers. They even gave the defense team free coffee and one of the Danish from the long table loaded with the sugar laden treats that were called “sweet rolls”. "Sure." James fished in her pocket for her meal card. "All set." The two headed for the elevators at the end of the hall. Jamescouldn't help but look at Mallory's shapely rear as she led the way.There was some definite attraction to her on a level that wasn't justfriendly. The first week of classes came soon enough. While sitting throughthe tedium of English 101 wasn't ideal, it was necessary. One of James'biggest mistakes during her college career had been not attendingclass. Crammed in a.