.. if you weren't trapped in it against your will. Trent soon learned there were differences in their social standings as well. Tamara was not the bil...ionaire businessman Trent McCoy III was. No, she still lived with her parents, and worked at a restaurant to help pay for college. The only good thing that came of the car wreck that put her in the coma was that the company that made the car gave her parents a large sum of money. This sum would pay the medical bills, and still leave a bit to go. “That feels exquisite.” “Yes, you feel sooo good,” I said as I leaned over her back, my now erect cock sliding long her ass crack while I hugged her back and kissed her neck. I nuzzled her and kissed her right ear. She moaned again. I kept squeezing and fondling her and licking her neck and nuzzling her long hair. She began to move her ass under me, massaging my cock and causing it to dip a bit lower into her crack. I was surprised as the feeling and sensuousness of the act. I didn’t move for a. Mike noticed and asked, “Who is it?”“My wife,” replied Jerry with a smile. There was a small buzz from the desk that sounded like his wife shouting, “Who are you talking to?”Shaking his head, Mike left the office; closing the door behind him as he went. Jerry picked up the handset, which had gone silent, and said, “Hello?”“Who in the fuck were you talking to? How dare you ignore me, you fucking ass hole!”Jerry set the handset down and started to work on the paperwork, pausing occasionally to. . perhaps we could ... should ... let’s have a look in another dorm room. That one is a bit untidy I think. People might be embarrassed or something.”Jessie spun about and was about to head off in the opposite direction when her mother cut in with, “Oh, nonsense child! What mother hasn’t seen an untidy room before.”And before Jessie could protest Glenda Harper had bustled into the ‘messy dorm room’ to find it anything but! In fact it looked remarkably clean for a room used mostly by teenagers..