Maybe its his smell or just the anticipation of the personal favors mentioned in the ad. What a coincidence it is that one of my own students answered...the ad, he chuckles, obviously nervous. I cant help but giggle softly, Well I need the money, Professor O, you dont mind, do you? I ask in a slightly innocent and seductive tone. He looks my outfit up and down and consequently shakes his head, I dont mind, just make sure you dont tell any of your classmates about their grades, he says with a. ”My head was spinning so fast I didn’t realize I had leaned back under the attack of Jasmine’s nails and before I knew it, she had pulled down my speedos and then pulled at my legs. I slid closer to her with part of my ass hanging over the edge of the pool. As I looked down at her she gave me a wink, pulled her hair over her head to one side and then opened her mouth. Her lush lips slid over my cockhead and I sighed ass she began bobbing her head up and down while her tongue played with me. She. ” My cock bobbed rigidly as willingly took in the delicious scent from the warm, moist satin camel-toe my nose was pressed against; the reality that I was now living a situation I had long fantasised over, had my cock pulsing and my arse tingling, the scent of the woman who obviously now owned me was enslavement in itself. My mind drifted back to before I’d been d**gged……I had noted how shapely she was, nearly always dressed in dark sombre clothes, only her calves and ankles exposed below. But it was poor James who was taking the beating of his life.When the bell went for the end of the second round.The timekeeper told him.“That he had lost both rounds and only a knock out would win it for him.But he was determined that Carl would pee into a bottle and he would send it off for a drugs test. Because he believed he may have taken something."This really made James angry and he was determined to do better in the last round.Carl now started to show-off he believed he had won the fight.