She humped in response and let out a little moan. After licking her clit for a while she started to make humping movements. “Oooohhh, that’s beaut...ful. Keep it up, Goyse. I love it. Oooohhh fuck. Oooohhh fuck. Oooohhhhh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.Her sudden orgasm took me by surprise. Her juices sprayed in all directions covering my face with her fluids. I kept licking her as she came down. She pushed me away from her crotch and pulled me up on her.She kissed me deeply again and then licked her. Now, at twenty-six years of age, he was older and more experienced than many of his compatriots in college. But he was still wearing the mask he had worn for years now. Darkness draped over the damp, soggy scenery of Portland. The aroma of diesel fumes trailed into his lungs. He didn't mind in the least. That odor always meant mystery and adventure for him. When he reported for duty to the navy he had taken a Greyhound from home up to St. Louis. Many memories came along with that smell,. He addressed her informally with her first name, not giving her the deference of Professor. This made her very curious, as any fellow professor or student would have done so. She opened her office, placed her laptop and books on her desk, clicked on the little light behind it and sat down, inviting him to sit."Actually, I was wondering if we might take a walk," he asked, as if it was so simple, so commonplace for her to just 'walk' around with strangers. Oddly, she felt no sense of danger, no. "No need to measure it, it is definitely big enough" and she had taken him in her mouth. She had given him one of her best blowjobs and when he came she had swallowed every drop and then had licked him clean. He'd asked her where the bedroom was and when she had pointed the way, he had picked her up and carried her to it. When he left two hours later she had been sexually satisfied, but she was ashamed of herself for being weak and for cheating on her husband.Tuesday she had done it again, this.