I devoured him, licking and sucking and slurping like I was starving. I couldn't get enough of this delicious man. I was ready to feast for hours.He s...roked his cock as I savored his flesh. The sight of this and the sounds of ecstasy I could hear coming from him fueled my hunger. I was driven to eat his rump with even more enthusiasm. I darted my tongue in and out of his tight sphincter, trying to go deeper every time.I now not only wanted his hot jizz, I needed it. And I could tell he needed. But in the evening, if I turned on the television, she'd come take my hand, remind me that TV rots the brain, and pull me to my bed, which was bigger than hers.Then she'd tell me a story, describing what her life was like during the year she spent in Oklahoma in 1915.It was fascinating in ways that are difficult to explain. For example, one day Jonathan asked her if she was pregnant. She laughed (and didn't tell him why) and said she was not. He looked concerned, and then nervous, and acted odd. You can come back when you've come to your senses ... or at least remembered how to dress appropriately for my class again."Emily's cheeks burned even more brightly with embarrassment. "Whatever," she repeated, twirling one of her long locks of blonde hair between her slender fingers. She picked up her books and her Victoria's Secret bag, and strode defiantly out of the classroom, making sure to give her ass an extra sexy, impudent wiggle as she walked away.One down, Emily thought as she left. . my cum. I smiled greatly as I wrapped my hands around his neck, as he worked his thick cock in my very swollen pussy. Andrew fucked me hard until we both came hard, together. When his dick softened, he found the purple dildo and filled my pussy with it. He spread my legs again, for him to fuck my pussy to another cum. I asked him to slide the blue vibe into my ass and turn it on. He rammed it in hard with it already on, then fucked both my holes with the toys. I moaned with delight as.