Adam: Adam please what?He bit down marking his territory, it was pleasurable. His hands crept down my shirt and started to rub my chest all over and w...enever his hands teased my nipples I would drop the pencil.Matthew: Adam, stop I need to finish this please…He slinked down onto the floor and brought his head over on top of my books. He brought his left hand over, and pushed it through the entrance to my pants (you know how there’s always room at the bottom) and grabbed my already hardened. He loved being with her, loved making her smile. She had a beautiful smile, perfect white teeth and soft, red lips, the kind that looked as though they would feel and taste amazing.Taste amazing? What the fuck? “Daddy I’m c-cold.”Michael brushed away the disturbing image of him kissing Sarah in a way that was anything but fatherly and rushed over to where his little girl sat shivering on the sofa. He really needed to consider getting laid. He slid beneath the blanket and wrapped his arms around. This whole time she was wearing jeans and a white button-up blouse, but as she said this last sentence, her open hand un-buttoned the top three buttons of her shirt and revealed a light blue bra underneath. She had very beautiful, big tits just like mine. "Mmm ohh yesss, mmm I have to, it's for Kyle, ohhh fuck Kyle needs to be happy" I panted out as I was reverse cowgirling Kyle's cock. I loved moving my hips in circles on top of his dick and then switching it up by lifting my beautiful ass up. She was a woman thanks to the kindly Professor, and she would repay his tutelage. She would join her mentor and assist him in whatever way she could in his vital work. Her attachment to him may be purely platonic, rather than the urgent sensuality she felt towards her own sex, but that made it no less strong. In fact she now realised that Professor Burgabiter was her one true master, and that it would take her a life time to repay her debt to him.All things considered she had no idea why the.