There was some liquid already forming on the head even more when she touched it with her fingers then grasped the shaft. She told me she liked how bi... and hard it was then started moving her hand up and down the shaft.With in minutes I started shooting stuff all over her. She tried to move back but the first shots hit her right in the face.She continued to stroke it until it went down then she laid back examining the mess on her hands.She said that was strange then smelled it ,she said it. Face buried in the sexiest ass I had ever seen, thumbs deep inside her rotating, thrust in and out, four fingers gripping her clit base whilst four fingers send waves of orgasm across her.I was on the point of cumming – but no I must have her spent. She was arching, thrusting against all of the stimulants faster and faster and faster..“OOOOOerrrrrrrrrrr....” she screamed as a huge orgasm hit her. “Ahhhhoooerrr.....” as another came in.“God” she cried as yet more waves of pleasure came across. No underwear by special request. They assembled in the dining room to be greeted with glasses of mead. It was strong! Anne had prepared a casserole in a large cauldron. It was placed in the centre of the long trestle table with chunks of rough bread. Pewter flagons of ale, together with mead in stone jugs, provided the liquid refreshment. Chairs had been replaced with wooden benches, a cheerful log fire burned in the open hearth, everything looking cosy and homely. The assembled company was. She had some special thoughts that she would not share with me before the programming stage. But as we prepared to enslave the freshmen and their moms, she hit me with it."Jenny is so gifted athletically, she's a dream fuck," Mary Ann told me."But she's at the top of her class, right? Isn't she a potential doctor or lawyer?" I asked as the little coach massaged my cock with her pussy muscles."But she's almost at the point where she treats her beauty and her other skills as a drawback," Mary Ann.