Charlie grasped my cock with his hand and guided the end into his mouth. He started to stroke up and down with is hand easing my foreskin off the head...of my cock with each pull. He started to lick around the head of my cock which made my toes curl and I started to moan with pleasure. Jane noticed this and looked over her shoulder to see her boyfriend devouring my cock. She lifted herself off my face and turned around before lowering herself back down again. She obviously wanted to enjoy the. She has no decisions to make. Mine were already made. I tried not to think about the consequences, because it would scare the spit out of me.My audience was one woman, four men and Sean, who already knew. I examined the five. Three of the men I might have approached as potential clients. The fourth was Francis Costello from the local paper. The woman was clearly paired with the star of the bunch, Michael Gordon of the Wall Street Journal. I had the hook. I just needed the bait."Gentlemen, Miss. She backed away from him, moved over to the bed, and spread her legs wide apart. For a while he just looked at her. Without a word he walked over to her and spring between her legs. He pushed this cock all the way inside her and begin fucking her with long deep strokes. My wife brought her legs up over his shoulders as she writhed and undulated her ass to meet each of his trust. She pulled Mike's head down and kissed him deeply. Their bodies seemed to move in a common sexual rhythm as though. No, an attractive, strapping young hunk of a man. I immediately snuck a peak between his legs to see... Oh, shit, I think he caught me checking him out, as he cracked a little smile, and my eyes went back to his."Hi, Craig. You're in my class this year? It will be great to see you again everyday.", god what was I saying. "I just hope I can keep you interested long enough to keep you awake this time." Well, I am interested, just not so much in the math.", now he was plowing my fields and he was.