Socks... shoes... underwear? Why is there a bra here? I thought as I looked at the clothes. I look around the room and see nobody is here. Well, shit....I make my way over to the band closet and open the door. Where are those bags... Ah, here we are. I grab a plastic grocery bag and head back to the chair. I throw the shorts, shirt, and shoes in the bag, but stop at the underwear. Whose stuff is this...? I try not to think of it as I pick them up and throw them in the bag with the bra. Hell, these. Her beautiful eyes penetrate him as she sinks to her knees before him. He has had his cocked sucked before, but never like this. She hums as she inhales his cock. Inhale is really the only way to describe what she does. Inch by inch he disappears into her mouth until her lips are pursed against his base. His eyes roll back and his fingers roam her ebony hair. Her head feverishly bobs in his lap. Feeling his balls tightening, he warns her of his release, but she keeps him in her mouth. He cums -. I tried to do just that but Reg's legs were still locked behind me, holding me fast. 'Oh shit!'I couldn't pull out, and my sexy Amazonian stepsister, who I had fantasized about since I could masturbate, was orgasming hard on my dick, stimulating it to release. I had no chance. I felt the pleasure start to overwhelm me as my cock swelled up even more. 'No, no...' I thought as another part of me said, 'Yes, yes...'I grunted as my cum raced up my hard shaft and out the tip, injecting itself deep. After a second she started again."I am doing fine with the course. Now that I am used to your pace I like your lectures just fine. I really enjoy how you can convey so much detail while still making it interesting. I almost wish to switch to linguistics." Thanks, Jenny. I've noticed you've been getting A's on your assignments. Congratulations on catching up with the course." Thanks!" Jenny paused before continuing. "Changing the subject entirely, Professor Acker, do you, um, have a.