Her vagina started to quiver inside as she continued to thrust her finger deep inside it. She felt the pull on her finger as her orgasm neared. Her br...athing increased and as she exhaled, she moaned. Her other hand continued the assault on her hard clit, now more sensitive than ever. She arched her body into the bed as she felt the first jolt power through her body. Her inner muscle gripped onto her finger in a spasm. She slowed her massaging on her clit to almost a crawl. The jolt subsided,. ‘Yeah, I do. And so what if I’m a ‘nutter’? Do you have any other prospects in the wings that I should know about?’ ‘That’s none of your business Mr. McCord!’ ‘I’ll take that as a no then. Dinner, next Friday at The Prancing Pony. Be there at seven sharp, and leave the bitchy attitude at home.’ Andrew said as he got up and left. Calli sat at the table speechless for several minutes after he’d gone. She was seething with fury at his brutish treatment. No man had ever literally swept her off her. As the class waited to see who was going to be stripping Meredith, the naked freshman gal waiting at the front of the class chose a name from the hat. “Mike!” she called out as she read the slip of paper. He stood up with a mix of emotions. He would enjoy being stripped by the freshman cutie, and certainly enjoy stripping the hot Jen and her big fake boobs, but was going to miss out on getting his hands on Dr. Green. Jen also felt a mix of emotions. Excited that this hung guy would be naked. I didn’t want this yet, I wanted her to cum on my face.I stopped her, and moved her over; she looked at me confused, as I stood to take off my dress. And I stood in my black lacy bra and panties, I slid my panty hose off, and stood in front of her, she climbed up on the bed and lay on the pillows in all her splendor. I crawled up on the bed from the bottom and moved like a panther stalking my prey until I was hovering over her. She tilted her face up and found my mouth. I kissed her sweet.
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