.. I don't know if what I did last time will work." Molly pondered while feeling the weight of Ron's full balls roll around between her delicate finge...s. "This might call for a little something more, to make sure you really de-stress."Molly stood back and, in one quick movement, slipped her shirt over her head, dropping it on the desk next to her professor's coat. Ron's head swam as he appreciated his topless student. She had on a white bra, with just a tiny bit of lace around the edges of the. . I’m really afraid that last night was just a symptom of something deeper, some need that we’re not meeting in each other that’s vitally necessary and important. And it we don’t try to find it, it’ll be lost, and we might be lost as well without it.? ?And how do you suggest we find this supposed need?? Now for the crux of it. She had gotten this far. Could she get over the hump? ?I think that we start with the most obvious symptom.? ?What do you mean?? She. Bill had seen a few pictures of my girlfriend and knew that she got kinky at times so he said why don't you come over and bring your girlfriend. Now my girlfriend knew that he and I sucked each others cocks most of the time whenever we got together and showed each other nude pics of our significant others. But it had been a while since I sucked his cock as now my girlfriend was fucking my brains out. So didn't thirst for his cock or mouth on my cock her pussy was much better. Although I DID. She took a sip of wine, eyes locked with mine. "Do you?" she repeated."Well, I mean, it's not an everyday thing," I managed before she laughed. "I've seen worse," she said with a big grin. I smiled. Fuck you. Though, I have to admit I was curious. It's always fascinating to me to see what others come up with that I've never thought of. I'm guessing Donna could teach me a thing or two."How do you think she's doing?" Marco asked. "That floor mat was fucking evil."I nodded. "A friend of mine.