He should only suffer a heartbreak in his hotel room. Mark my words, he'll end up breaking rocks in a jailhouse." And on and on. As if rock and roll c...ould corrupt a nice, respectable person like me.To the beat of "Rock Around the Clock," I'm lovingly unwrapping the bundle. "Studies on the Psychology of Sex," by Havelock Ellis and "Love Without Fear," by Dr. Eustace Chesser. They're a bit sketchy on detail, but they've inflamed my imagination. Right about now, I'm thinking that I maybe shouldn't. “You haven’t got long Charlie, you’re gonna have to give it to her hard,” interrupted John. In moments John could feel the rail he was leaning on begin to shake. The vibrations as Charlie fucked Emma hard were making a dull ringing down the length of the river pathway. He was pounding away, with all the energy and excitement every teenager has when lucky enough to be fucking a gorgeous women. Emma was forcing her lips closed as she tried to stem the moans coming from her mouth. The sound of. "Oh, come on Joanna! Don't even think I haven't noticed that you two have been flirting all night. For the past few weeks even. Did you even realize that you hadn't actually spoken to anyone else all night?" Abby, stop. Even if I do like him, there's no way he would ever feel the same way. Plus, he's our professor. That could never happen." I was directing this more to myself than to Abby.Abby shot me an annoyed expression. "Bullshit, Jo! He was our professor. Not anymore. Now he's just any. He slowly withdrew, his cock coated with her honey and his sperm. Karen’s cunt was severely stretched, a yawning hole where Bob’s cock had just been. “Karen tells me you’re a first class cunt lapper, Grey! Have it!” I hesitated for a moment, wondering if she really wanted me to do it. I wasn’t even sure that I wanted to do it. Sucking my own cum from her cunt was never an issue. She wanted it and I liked doing it, but sucking another man’s seed from her womb was a whole different ball game..