The song changed to a sexual R&B song with Janet Jackson singing about how love goes, and Molly quickly adjusted to the beat and matched the rhythm of...the song as she started to move her fingers over her clit and make herself feel good. She closed her eyes and conjured up a vision of Professor Scott with his short brown hair, pushed up in front, wet from a swim, and his gorgeous brown eyes with gold and green bursting in the center. He was smiling at her and her hand became his. She felt a. She was a little apprehensive at first and poked it with her finger. Then she wiggled it back and forth a few times. I could tell things started flowing for Anthony and the monster began to awake. Playfully she grasped it and just held it in her hand. I could see his dick swell in her hand as the blood rushed through the veins that run along his shaft and it grew harder. She then reached over and took it in both her hands. She started to pull on it. I could see his head lean back and eyes. It’s too early in the morning and I haven’t had any coffee yet.” He looked over at Pearl. “I don’t think we’re going to get much more out of her than that until I can get some coffee into me and think up some better questions.”“That sounds like a plan,” said Pearl. “I need to get to the bathroom and then we can brew up some coffee.” Pearl leaned over and ran a hand down the side of my head. “What about you, Bec? Do you need to use the bathroom?”I looked at her and nodded. That was a question I. Finally, her fingers found my hair and held my head in place as she ground her cunt into my face. I felt her pussy contract a little, a sure sign that she had a small orgasm. That wasn't enough for me, though. I wanted to leave an impression with her, so I stopped, got up and led her to her desk. I cleared some room and sat her down on the desk. I removed her skirt and allowed her to really spread her legs. Now I was going to make her scream. As I returned to Jessica's pussy, I couldn't help.