His superior male cock was now in front of me. I continued sliding his shorts down to his ankles. He stepped out of them. I looked up at him. I wa... breathing heavily. I felt like I might pass out. By now I felt this overwhelming need to please him. I couldn't understand where it was coming from or why. I looked up into his eyes and begged him. "Please, Sir, please let me suck your cock." He looked down at me so smug. He gave a nod yes. My heart was pounding. I raised my right hand. I just don’t think she has the drive and smarts to complete it, if I was being honest.”“Yeah, you’re probably right there. Kinda like Linda, to be honest.”“Wait, Linda?”“Pete, have you asked her what she wants to do after graduation? We talk about it, and once she wanted to be a teacher. Now, mostly she says she just wants to be your wife. Not that being a wife and mother is not a great thing, but she’s not even thinking of college anymore, or what else to do. Like, just working until you two. He also began to move his hips to force that big cock farther into my mouth, and I could feel it squeezing into my throat. I started to gag at first, but then gained control of my reflexes, and Malcolm was fucking my mouth and throat as hard as he could. He finally stiffened with his cock buried in my face, and as he lifted his ass off of the seat I could feel his cock throb and begin to pulse, and pulse I could taste his copious orgasm. The base of his cock was pulsing against my lips and I. She had a perfect ass., round and firm. She looked back over her shoulder at me, and our eyes met. ''Switch,'' she said in a stern yet sexy voice. I knew exactly what she was talking about. I placed the head of my cock against her pussy again. Making it wet with her juices, then moved it up against her soft ass. I slowly slipped the head in her. She was so tight it made me pause for a moment to let her get use to it. I began to insert more and more of my cock up her ass. Once my full length.