“I want to make love to him again only this time without anyone present,” responded Sharifa confidently, “The only thing is...” Sharifa’s vo...ice trailed off.“Yes?” prompted Zubeydeh.“Well, he’s not a boy,” finished Sharifa uneasily.“Who is it?” asked Zubeydeh.Sharifa cleared her throat. “Professor Jones,” she said in an almost inaudible whisper.Zubeydeh was shocked. “Alan Jones?” she asked as she stood up.“Oh please, Zub, don’t be angry. Don’t tell my father. You know when I get married it’ll. I wouldn't mind ruining that butt ya got" Morgan said. Jason swallowed nervously and got onto his knees giving in to his own lust and temptations. "Get ready to become my bitch" Morgan said and grabbed Jason's head and pulled it to her cock. Jason takes Morgans cock into his hand and began examining its size and stroked it slowly. Jason opened his mouth and began sucking on the sides of her cock before taking the tip of her cock into his mouth. "mmm.... good boy... suck it like a cock hungry. As I pushed against her ass she gave out a slow moan of pleasure.Slowly I pulled back, withdrawing all but the swollen head of my cock. Stopping, I waited a moment before thrusting my hips forward with quick, hard thrust. My cock plunged into her, my hips smacking against her ass and her body moving forward. Another moan and I heard a soft question."May I play with myself?" Yes!" was my only reply as I slowly pulled back out. I watched her as her hand slowly pulled back and then disappeared. “So, are you finally going to let me replace these barbells with something a little more ornate? Or maybe a few jewels around the edges? I can do a really nice tat from your belly that wraps around on to your ass, or down across your puss.”Gretchen laughed, ignoring the hand that went from squeezing her breast to rubbing along her belly and on to her mound as the woman spoke. “No, Ronnie, I’m not here for any new hardware, and I don’t need any of your artwork, either.”“Oh, yeah. I remember. You.