She was so touched byhis letter that she responded with a long telephone call, during whichshe suggested that he contact the University about the poss...bility ofreceiving a bursary. It was she who advised him that the PsychologyDepartment of the State University in Centreville was seeking volunteersfor a year-long experiment, volunteers who would receive free tuitionand living expenses.Sleep continued to elude him as the bus droned on through the night. Toobad he had used up all the sleeping. He rammed his cock as deep as it would go down my throat and held my head there for a few moments. My nose was smelling the musky scent of his pubic hair. He then pulled back some but only until he felt his cock head pop back out of my throat. He then rammed his cock back down causing his balls to swing and hit my chin. He continued to throat fuck me for several more strokes, then pulled his cock out of my mouth.Jason still had his left hand on the back of my head and he used his right hand to. My sweet Jenn had become a real little whore! She and I talked more about it and she told me that she loved being treated like a slut and a whore; how the men she had been doing would talk dirty to her and make her feel degraded and humiliated. She loved it, it turned her on more than anything. I learned a few things about my beautiful wife that night and it made our love life all the better. Having a whore for a wife wasn't such a bad thing after all! So we worked out the details of expanding. That meant the photogs around me turned to look, and I was flushed with embarrassment as one by one they started to move away. “Urgh, you dirty sod! Fancy doing that!”“The fucking perv’s cum in his pants!”“What do you think you’re doing?! Disrespectful sod, you can’t come here and do that!”I was feeling more and more threatened, until Miss Joanne intervened. “Come on guys, it’s ok, I don’t mind. He’s not done any harm.”They all moved off, it was nearly lunchtime anyway, and now the other girls.