I was suddenly very certain that Logan was really quite drunk, and that I was taking advantage of him just by letting him talk. So I spoke up - “Log...n, uh, you shouldn’t-,” but he didn’t hear me or ignored me.“Best to start with the upper body…”I couldn’t help but imagine his hands roaming up to his own wide – naked – chest and rubbing it. Suddenly, the party noises were quite annoying indeed. If it were quieter, maybe I could hear that whisper of skin against skin…“Nice long strokes down the. His eyes are now closed as he winced inpain. All he could do is listen to the growling of the machine and hisown screams. Screams that started to sound nothing like his. Muffledscreams that sounded higher and higher."Mmpphhh... Mmmppphh... MMMPPHHH"His voice was cracking all over the place, and he began sounding like apre-pubescent boy. A stifling, strangling feeling came upon his neck, ashe felt something there was diminishing, being swallowed, even. Thehigher his screams sounded, the more. With a few resolute thrusts, he held it in deeply one last time, pulling his cock out and rubbing it up and down through my cheeks until I could feel raindrops of white, hot cum hit my lower back. He took a towel that he had set aside and cleaned me up, pulling out slowly.That. Was. Amazing!I turned over on the bed so that I was on my back, my feet still barely touching the ground as I leaned up onto my elbows.“Hey, so about that word I really really…”He cut me off, placing his index finger to. ”His voice, deep and resonant as ever, as he replied, “Ah, yes, the brilliant dress designer. Your principal has been singing your praises.”Controlling her breathing Emma said, “She exaggerates, Professor Parsons.”“Whoa, no more of the professor. I’m not at your college, and you are almost away into the big world. Call me Chris.”“All right, Chris. Why are you phoning me?” She was so curious about this approach.“I was wondering whether you’d be at the prom next week.”“I was considering it.”“Have.