That image alone was enough to fire me up, and I was jacking my hand up and down my cock furiously, just picturing her back sloped in front of me, and...her hands squeezing fistfuls of the carpet. ‘I can see you’re busy.’ I practically screamed as the voice spoke, and I sat bolt upright, pulling my hand out of my shorts so fast I could have pulled my dick right off. I looked up to see someone standing at the foot of the bed, a guy wearing an old fashioned suit with coat tails, it was an. Christine pressed on. "But at the same time, you know what I thought to myself? I was actually cheering to myself about what a 'total stud' my new boyfriend is."Amy frowned.Christine quickly added, so as to not offend Amy, "Our boyfriend, I mean. And, searching my feelings just now, I kind of LIKE hearing he has lovers who are even more impressive than me. In a way, it helps erase my doubts that I'm making a mistake by being with him and having to share him. It also gives me a challenge to. Math has always been easy for me, it came as naturally as dancing comes to other girls. But I feel like I’m unable to breathe in this room, let alone think or find a bloody equation.The professor looks at me over the rim of his glasses like he knows I’m about to implode, like he can hear the ticking clock counting down inside of my head. Or maybe he is merely waiting for my whirling pencil to clatter onto the desk or the floor.His words are still echoing through me.“The next one to make a. My fingers were soaked with my juices. I had to taste it. Mmm. Yes. I wish I could just use his perfect mouth instead. I closed my eyes and that was the ticket. I pumped my fingers hungrily for what seemed like just a few seconds making sure the end of my palm hit my clit every time with nothing but purpose and pressure. The next thing I knew my ass was up out of my seat, my back arched, my toes pointed and I came harder than I had in months. All I could do was moan and pant without thought. I.