As if reading my intentions, Di looks up at me, with those gorgeous brown eyes and I know I'm close to the edge.I start to more vigorously finger fuck...her, as if to indicate I'm near, and seconds later I feel Di start to shudder and she briefly halts her rhythm on my shaft to look into my eyes while she cums...That is enough to set off the Tsunami in my own body, and as her orgasm subsides I grab either side of her head and force her back down on to my shaft. She begins to bob on my tip. "I... I can't do that, because, you see, the locket is my secret."Then his teeth. He bit lightly on her clit as a warning, waiting for the nub to swell between his sharp white canines, and as it ballooned between his teeth he heard the whistle of Cecily's repeated breaths and the rasp of her passion. "Oh Jesus. Christ. Please don't! Mr Pendrill! I beg you! Please stop it!"But he ignored her and he bit harder, forcing his point. "The locket. Who is the woman? Who is she?"He tugged at Cecily's. She wore a white tux shirt,vest and bow tie under a black tails tux jacket. The jacket was not an off the rack purchase, but appeared to have been tailored to her outstanding figure. Instead of tux slacks she had a short tight skirt made from the same material, black nylons and heels completed this ensemble. I noted that she had even colored her hair black and sported a set of fang teeth.I complimented her on her outfit and she thanked me. I was informed that she usually wore it to costume. Deevers told me a lot about you Rachel", I began. "He explained that you are a straight-A student and have never been in any trouble with the school or the law. He explained also that, since you are estranged from your parents, the only way you can afford the tuition here is to prostitute yourself off campus. He does not judge you for that nor do we." Thank you Miss Glenn. I am glad somebody understands." Rachel replied.I could clearly see from her body language across the very low conference.