They say you suck cock like no one else, but then, I knew that.”Amaya moaned. She wanted nothing more than to have his cock back in her mouth. Was h... going to do anything with her or was he just going to tease her?“I’ve also heard that you take a good spanking, but then, I knew that.”She moaned again.“I’ve heard you didn’t complain at all. You take and take and take are hungry for more I knew that, too.”He moved around her and slapped her ass. Amaya jumped forward, but she retained her. Megan’s friend dug her in the ribs with an elbow before she managed to stop. When she looked up the professor was looking directly at her. ‘My name,’ he said in a rich baritone voice, with a southern States intonation – Megan smiled to herself, the way he said ‘Mah,’ sounded so cute. Clearing his throat, he started again. ‘My name is Dr Andrew Scotsdale, I am currently a Professor at Crestin University in Hinsdale New York, where I teach Humanities, English and its history. Each year Crestin. I needed a piss break bad as I averaged two weak bourbon-and-Cokes a set. So I headed out the door when Pamela sidled up to me. ”Going somewhere, fella?” Again, that mischevious grin that told me she was still pretty high on alcohol.“Yes, Ma'am! If I don’t pee soon I’ll explode, would not want that to happen!” I said moving quickly to the men's room.“Mind if I wait for you out here? I don’t want to miss my dances.”“Fine with me, Pam, I’ll be quick!"“I hope not,” Pam muttered with a. "You have sex with men?" I asked, tentatively.He leaned closer to me and whispered conspiratorially."Every day since I turned nineteen. I'm not kidding. I have sex, themost mind-blowing sex, the most out-of-this-world sexual experiencesyou can possibly imagine, now that I'm old enough. And make nomistake, Clay," he said, his ice-blue eyes piercing mine, his hand onmy arm, no longer just touching me, but caressing me, "you haven'tlived until you're dressed up in the sexiest clothes and a big.