..So Mila, bored with her life in other respects, decided to play a game, to test the professor. She started wearing tighter tops, skirts that got sho...ter and shorter. She enjoyed lingering around after class, letting the professor talk to her, and how his eyes wandered to her thighs and ankles. On some occasions she started not wearing any underwear, just slightly parting her legs so he could wonder. His eyes betrayed him, a glance here and there. Positioning himself in a way he had the best. She kissed him softly in response. "Honey, thanks for telling me that story, it was so touching."Dominick stroked her long hair, kissed her, feeling the love they had for each other radiating between them. "Your welcome sweetheart. I adore how much you understanding and compassion to me."They both heard his stomach gurgle as it churned with hunger and laughed.His response was, "Honey, I don't know about you, but as you heard my stomach telling you, I've worked up an appetite."Mandy giggled and. Primitive lust was in control now and she knew what that meant, she was no longer the woman they met on the road, now she was an object, an object of desire, a slut, a bitch, and they were going to fuck her and use her, how many times she didn't know. The thought of this made her nipples hurt, and her clit felt tight, she wanted to cum. She needed to orgasm and then she wanted those cocks, she didn't care about where they were or who they were or what was going on, she would do anything to. As the senior student kissed Jerome he put his hand to the freshman’s smooth boyish cheek and caressed softly. Jerome seemed to respond to the kiss and opened his mouth and the experienced student gently pushed his tongue into the boy’s mouth. As the kiss seemed to finish and without a word both excited students holding wine glasses nearly full slowly moved to place the wine glasses on the coffee table. Looking into each other’s eyes they resumed kissing with more passion and after tongues.