’ He held his clothed erection in hand and painted her ear and cheek with it as he imagined his precum forming pretty designs on her hair and face. ...��I bet that Brad Wheeler will no longer be able to control you.’ He had no idea if that would work, but Janine was ecstatic. She smiled widely and the Professor took the opportunity to rub his crotch across her teeth. She really had no idea what he was doing. So lovely. So gullible. ‘I bet you would like to see my cock.’ Professor Dawson threw down. The bartender then let go off my hair; but he grabbed my arms, dragging my hands up over my head. He pinned my wrists on the wood plank; my back still arched and my cunt now fully exposed.A soft whine escaped her lips… panic, fear, arousal…But I had asked for it…Big Tom then pinched my swollen clit hard, making me buck my hips; raising them up to his hand as letting out a long loud moan. I saw the bald man leaning back in his seat, smiling, sipping his drink and watching the show. Then Big Tom. I reached for her bouncing boobs, holding them firmly by the nipples as she thrashed about on top of me."Yeahhhhhhh," she croaked, likely alerting my parents to our activities. Astrid didn't seem to care. If anything, I wondered if she wanted them to hear us."Pinch my titties, baby. Make me come," she demanded.I rolled her nipples between my thumb and forefingers, twisting them in their engorged state. Astrid's eye's were rolling back in her head, a sure sign she was close. She started to let. ” I slid a finger inside her, eliciting a moan as I ground my cock harder against her naked ass. I nestled it between her ass cheeks as I pumped a finger in and out of her clutching pussy. “Closer, but maybe, search a little deeper?” She bent forward at the waist, keeping her legs perfectly straight, her hands out against the wall, bracing herself as I slid my cock up and down her pussy. The soap thudded to the floor, forgotten at this point. She reached back and traced the outline of my cock..