I blinked to figure out what she intended. Before my brain caught up, she’d pulled me out and had gone down on me. How far did she intend to take th...s? I just enjoyed the gift. Brook was almost as good as my parents with birthday gifts.“Hey,” she said to get my attention. “Hurry up.”I felt the awesome feeling, leaned my head back, and looked at the ceiling as I began to cum.“Hi, you have to be David A. Dawson,” I heard.My eyes snapped open and I looked to see who had just talked to me. It was. I’ll bet you can even get it written into the grant that all work will be done by minority and women-owned businesses with right-to-work labor. You’ll be a hero again.”“She’s got something there, Jim,” Gordon said. “I might even be willing to join up with you on that.”“So what are you going to do, little lady?”“I’m thinking I might retire and move to the country,” I said. “Maybe I’ll become a gentleman farmer.”“Gentlewoman?”“Oh, there’s nothing gentle about the woman,” I quipped.A fairly sedate. Last night was a blast. After dinner several of us went over to Gibby's, a local hangout, and flirted with some guys. It was a lot of fun. We danced a bit, laughed at each other's jokes, and then went back to the dorm where we were supposed to settle down. Only Margie had smuggled in a six-pack and a pint of rum, which we proceeded to down like sailors on shore leave. "Somehow we got into a game of truth or dare, and we went through the obligatory questions. Have I/She ever sucked cock or. ?Don?t fight,? hesaid. ?Don?t you fight me. I?ve been nice to you up tonow.???????????? This went on for a longtime. It must have been all the beer, thought Spence. You?d think you?d becoming in her mouth within seconds. But he didn?t come. He just gripped theback of her head and fucked her mouth harder. He seemed to have got frustratedafter a while. Anyway this was when he stopped being so nice. When he waspounding her head, saying ? ?you little slut, don?t let me feel those fuckingteeth or.