“I wouldn’t want to be forced for real, but pretending was pretty hot last week. So was the bonus time in the shower. Hopefully, no one else books...a time slot after him.”At 11:58, she heard a soft knock at the door. She was ready, so she answered the door.It was policy for her to answer the door in a robe and heels unless the client requested something else. Bill had not asked for anything special, so she donned the robe, tying the sash loosely, and a pair of red, four-inch heels.Bill was a. Wrapping my hand around his full shaft was hard. Dave's voice stopped, and I heard him breathe in deeply. Despite his apology and saying he didn't know what happened his cock was defying him and remained rock hard. I propped myself up as I pulled the cover back to reveal Dave's cock. I was able to quickly push his boxers downward off his hips with the loose, and I looked at his swollen balls. It had been over thirty years since I last touched his cock, but it felt natural and good. I bent. But he thought no more about it and just enjoyed climaxing without effort. He sprayed a couple of squirts toward the back of my throat; I swallowed and decided cum doesn’t taste bad.He then threw off the covers and, as he sucked on my titties and caressed my body, he seemed to enjoy looking at my naked body, I was moaning and went “AHHHHHHHHEEEEeee hmmmmm“ as he finger fucked me through another orgasm which I could tell wanted me to have. We showered together, dried off with big fluffy bath. He was a 65 year old balding man who always seemed to have ketchup on his tie. He instructed the Women Gender Study classes, but had a reputation of hating any and all women and never giving anyone other than a man an A, very ironic. Now this wasn’t a coincidence considering Lauren was struggling with this teacher to keep her perfect GPA so I knew it was part of some type of revenge plan she had come up with. Handing Kaylee a camera Lauren began to explain, ‘Professor Finsto is going to be.