I had planned to ask if we could go to another room as I cynically assumed he would secretly film the proceedings. “Can we go in another room? It’... a bit bright in here” I said.“Ok lets go to my bedroom” He replied. Once there he signalled to me to get on my knees and I did. Everything had been agreed in advance so nothing needed to be said. I put my hand out to touch the bulge in his jeans and found the shape of his flaccid penis. My heart wanted to explode as I touched a man intimately for. I was genuinely moaning as he went in and out of my pussy. My moaning was getting louder and louder. My boy clit was hard as a rock, but fortunately, it was between me and the pool table so I wouldn’t be caught. As his cock continued to message my prostrate at an incredibly intense rate, my own clitty was rock hard, and something inside me was building with an intensity I had never experienced before. I suddenly repeated over and over to John, “Oh god you are going to make me cum! Oh please cum. I then used their video conference system to connect to the web conference bridge that had been set up expressly for this meeting. Once connected, I saw many familiar faces around the tables in the large conference room. Present were the presidents and some deans from each college or university that provided me with a degree.On top were diplomas for Bachelor’s degrees in Liberal Arts from each university. Below that, I found two that were a Bachelor of Science in Biology, even though I didn’t. "Are you serious about this now?" she replies and looks over at me almost a little afraid. "Sure," I say: "Just take the control stick lightly in your hand and feel how I move it when I control the machine. I immediately notice that she embraces the stick with enormous sensitivity and gently follows my movements. She has a real feeling for this. I wonder if she would take my stiff dick in her hand with the same feeling? Now there is actually no room for sexual fantasies, the pilot in Command.