She would moan. Pinwoody would grunt. They would kiss some more. Kiss. Thrust. Pump. Ass grab. Kiss... Then professor Alice let out a scream so loud t...ey were both glad the room was soundproofed. "Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!"Pinwoody, ever the professor, controlled his scream to a simple, "Aarrggh-umph!" They collapsed into each other, their sweat intermingling.As two professorial body fluids also mixed and mingled, Alice said, "Oooh, Pinny, that was a good one, right up there with our third. Something is barely touching the tip of my nose and I smell a floral smell. As he nuzzles at my ear he whispers, “Open your eyes.” He is standing in front of me holding a dozen white roses to my nose. As I take them from his hand I look around the room. The room is large with a queen size bed in the middle of it. There is a table and chairs by the window and a small dresser with a television on it. “I’ve missed you for so long and I have wanted you so much. I’m so glad you’re here,” he says. " I really need to talk this over with Philip." She was pensive for amoment, and then turned back to me sharply. "And you need to talk thisover with Harry!" What do I need to talk over with Harry?" Harry can look after you, dear. I'll get him down here now." I triedto protest but she waved her hand to cut me off and almost absentmindedly pulled a slightly fatter designed bottle that had a crest onthe neck off her butler's trolley. "I need to talk to Philip because Ithink there is something. "Oh, Joseph," she moaned, "Oh, so good!"He kissed onward downward, digging his tongue into her navel in his way to her trimmed furry mound. She shivered with the intensity of her skin's reaction. She opened her legs wide, feeling a coolness against her labia.At the back of his mind there was a little voice counselling restraint, but like Angela, he had been longing for her return, and after their encounter outside the bathroom, there was now no way back. He wanted her in the worst way, and.