" I won't lie to you, Jim. I don't totally understand you. You have an amazing gift, and you know it and you use it. I've seen a lot of so-called prod...gies come and go, but none of them has the drive that you have. I'm willing to call in favors to see that you develop the potential you were born with. You seem to have a perfect love life, and..." Yeah, yeah. I'm the most popular guy in school. The cheerleaders love me, every girl wants my baby." As I said, I don't understand you," Mr. Proilet. Her rocking had intensified; she was pressing her hand against her pussy and rocking against it. I couldn't tell whether she had any fingers inside her but from the way her face was contorted in sexual passion, I imagined that she did. Her mouth was slack and she was moaning louder, rocking harder, and tweaking a nipple underneath her pink shirt.She was pumping her pussy pretty good, her sleek body writhing as she rocked. Her hips were jerking, the chair was rocking even faster, she brought her. She stood behind him watching the presentation while she rubbed her body against his back. She leaned over and wrapped her tits around his head, putting one nipple, then the other in his ears. He unzipped his pants and took out his cock to relieve the pressure. Angie unbuttoned his shirt and took it off so she could press her tits against his back. They heard the front door open, so Angie quickly retreated and took the back stairway to her bedroom. This left Jeremy with his shirt off and his. Ingrowing deliriums her curvy ass pushed back violently against his lap totake him as far within her as she could, her muscles clenching withuncontrolled spasms of rapture. On all fours her full curvy breastsdangled and jiggled back and forth in time with each leisured plunge andwithdrawal. Carnal cries of delight and elated whimpers of rhapsodyushered from her besotted lips in equal measure. The slave girlstiffened in her first of many female raptures. Spent, Amra grinned and palmed the Eye..