She asks me to pull my pants and boxers completely down and reveal my member to her completely.I do so and as my pants fall revealing my legs and crot...h she gently moves her hand caressing my thighs and my butt. Her touch is so warm and gentle that it sends me into a fit excitement that makes my legs tremble. Caressing my waist, thighs, and butt with one hand and stroking my penis with the other she looks at me.She asks me to be calm. I try to control my trembling and take deep breaths. Seeing. At one end of the large, tapestry-walled room was a bar of sorts where a long-haired youth clad in a silver-embroidered Moroccan robe sat crosslegged upon a dais mixing drinks into smoky-blue mugs. The air was filled with the scent of incense and a pungent undertone of cigarette smoke which immediately made Jill feel quite overwhelmed by the sensuous, harem-like mood of the place.The baffled yet undeniably excited young law student stared around her in stunned bewilderment, taking note first of. Her eyes popped open and he was standing there in front of her. She felt like a child caught shoplifting. As her hand shot to the robe and she struggled to sit up straight, she stammered out, "Darling... Wh-what are you doing here?" "The emergency at work was a false alarm. I texted you that I was coming home, but I can see you've been busy." He smirked at her. Her face turned crimson with embarrassment. "You've been a very, very naughty little girl, haven't you, Gloria?" She blinked. He folded. “He must be your first boyfriend”. Prof. guessed so rightly as he laughed quietly. Wait, till you get a real man to fuck you instead of a tall middle school boy; he wanted to tell her but just let it slide. “Hand me the tube again, babe. I need some extra helping”. The girl handed him the tube back. As the Prof. rubbed some more lube on his penis, he got the chance to examine the near virgin ass hole. Bowing his head down a couple of inches, he pressed his thick finger in the vice tight hole,.