She slowly shifted her legs, laying them side by side, then spreading them open slightly, revealing the fact that she had no panties on underneath her...short jean skirt. His imagination went wild, as did he; he had only relieved himself in the past three weeks since their last encounter, and now with her right in front of him he couldn’t help himself. He stood up and wrapped his fingers around her wrist, jarring her down from her position on the desk. “You like being a little slut?” Mr. Rostand. .." I sighed. "Tanya, you are so.. SO...." You like that" she giggled again."Well I wouldn't like a steady diet of it, you know," I half-admitted."But-- I mean, -uh- I really liked... when you played with my chest!" Oh really?" Through a haze of lassitude and satiation, I could hearthe loving disbelief in her voice. "You liked that did you?" Well---" I yawned in spite of myself. "Urnmhrnm!" Would you like to make it better?" Hunh?" I asked, blinking."Well, there's a treatment we sell; to make. The wet sounds of his dick being jacked off was too much for him and with a loud roar, Anthony’s cock spurted a large load of jism. Ropes of slimy cum sprayed all over her hand and his chest. As he lay there breathing heavy, she wiped her hand off on his stomach and pulled her fingers out of his slack ass. “Now…that was unexpected. Can you imagine the CEO of a large company getting off from an anal exam?” she laughed. Anthony covered his red face with his arm. “And, look at this…your cock is. Diane hesitated momentarily as she quickly then made up her mind. She just had to try some of this huge black cock for herself. She remembered when one of her sorority sisters in college dated one of the black football players. The blackballed sorority sister had claimed it was the best sex that she ever had even if it meant getting blackballed by the sorority. The 'nigga sex,' as she called it, was worth more to her than her staying in the sorority.The blonde librarian reached between her wide.