Then she said to Steve, “Call me a whore! Call me a dirty little whore!”Steve’s cock almost exploded when Charlene said that. “Oh, you dirty w...ore. I want you to fuck your pussy!” Steve found himself stroking faster and more precum oozed from the tip.“Oh God, stroke that cock you bastard!” Charlene yelled over the phone. There was a deep moan from Charlene’s side of the phone when she finally yelled “I’m cumming!” Steve knew he wouldn’t last any longer. His cock began the rhythmic twitch it. With a loud grunt and three long slow thrusts I could feel Uncle Bobs cock pumping my ass full of his hot cum. I could feel it shoot up in me, and feel the heat radiating with every flex of his giant mushroom headed prick. Slowly he came to a stop inside me, letting every last drop seed me. His massive had running up and down my legs, grabbing one of my heels pushing me hard into the dresser again and finishing with 5 giant final thrusts. He pulled out, and dropped onto the bed next to us with. ”Those words melted his heart and turned him into a puddle.“I live to please you, my Mistress.”She moved behind him and slipped a blindfold over his eyes. A quiver of pleasure ran straight up his spine.“Time for your reward, Chris,” she murmured, helping him up.He heard the snap of her fingers and a smooth sliding sound and he knew what she was doing.He carefully accepted her guidance as she led him a few steps and then turned him around, something solid against his chest.His arms were raised. I introduced myself to his personal secretary and added that Mr. Skaggs had said that it was an emergency. I placed him on speaker when he came on and I had everyone introduce themselves.I asked if there was going to be a memorial service for the victim and when."Wednesday," He replied.I asked how many female students. "Three forty five; there is a two to one male over female student population," he responded.I asked about an auditorium or field house to hold the rape prevention class. I asked.