That’s all I’ll say.”I grinned happily, for Evelyn was a high flyer in history and Jasmine had once caught me watching Evelyn as she walked by o... campus, and despite the massive orgasm I had just sprayed into oblivion, my cock immediately stiffened at the thought. Jasmine by this time had sat down again facing me and said, “Well, look at you! I haven’t seen you smiling like that since that time I caught you whacking it.”Dave chuckled, “She’ll never let you live that down, you know.”I blushed,. He is so sexy. The best part about him is that thick cock of his. I love the way my pussy hugs tightly around him, milking him for every drop of cum as it shoots deep inside me. I want him inside me so badly, right now. I reach over for another favorite toy of mine, my purple dildo. It's about the same size as him, and it works good enough when he can't satisfy me. I slowly suck on the tip of it, just like I would his..looking up at him as I work to taste his cum. I let the toy half-way. What all of this is leading up to is how I found myself a friend. Ken Bolton was his name, and he and I were similar personalities. He was pushing one of those tax scams that would later be known as tax shelters. Ken was a Public Accountant. Not a CPA, a P.A. He had gotten himself a doctorate in economics from some school over in Europe when he was younger, before he came to America. When I met him, he was forty one years old, a big man, on the heavy side of stocky, standing almost six feet. ” I worked myself off and came in my hand before licking it clean. Sara came down to join me. She was now fully dressed in white jean shorts and a white vest top, I knew that she had a white bra and thong on underneath as I had seen them. Once again I apologized for walking in and seeing her naked tits. “I know that I have made you mad at me and I know I will be punished. I will accept any punishment that you give me." “You will pay dearly for that, my cuckold husband,” she said. “You saw me in.