“Correction. You want me for sex, Professor," I accuse. He opens his mouth but no words come out. He tries to get off the desk but I climb on top of...him and straddle him making him immobile. “What?” he finally manages to gargle, somewhat confused and in shock. “You couldn’t take the more traditional route and seduce me. You didn’t have the decency to buy me flowers, take me to dinner, and charm my panties off, did you?” I hiss, before grinding myself against his hips and leaning back to cup his. There were pauses in the voice not from hesitation, but a challenge to clear the throat and form a clear thought: ‘That is very nice of you. I would like to participate in the survey. Go ahead, darling.’ ‘Okay,’ Patty smiled and a feeling of happiness welled in her chest, ‘how many books a month do you read?’ ‘Young lady, you have such a lovely voice,’ said the old man with a voice raspy from age, ‘could you ask me the question again? I love hearing your voice. Could you speak a little softer?’. Fuck me!"Jake took in the view for a few seconds. "You are so beautiful." And then he held his cock at my opening, pushed it in and laid on top of me. He was kissing me, twisting my nipples and fucking, fucking, fucking me. I was so happy. I don't usually cum from my husbands cock in me - he helps me other ways - but Jake has a way of making me cum with it and I convulsed in pleasure. Jake is one of those men whose ejaculations keep coming, and when it is over stays hard for a few more minutes,. .. evidently veryloud since it came through two closed doors, and it brought a grin toVirtue's lips."Listen to him," she said, pressing kisses on Matt's grinning lips; "...feeling sissy... and girly." You mean the Pansy Petticoat Boy?" he grinned. "You should have himhere, watching me fucking his wife for... how long is that now?" - helooked at his silver timepiece - "two hours and forty minutes." And still ready for more," growled Virtue, grinning at his still hardcock. "You have a smoke,.