"Offer him anything to get the pictures back," he said, "then when you meet up with him I be there to act as your agent so to speak."He held up one of... his big fists."Ok," she said, "what should I offer?" Money, sex anything he wants, ok," he said. It doesn't matter as you are not going to pay, right?" Ok, and thanks," she said and hugged him tight.A soon as she was back on campus she sort out this dirt bag Truman."I want my pictures, what do you want from me?" she asked."Don't be a fucking. He was, by now, exactly six feet tall. He was slim but not skinny but also didn’t have a defined body. He dressed rather plainly, tending to wear a dress shirt for casual wear rather than buying casual clothes. He had an attractive face, a legacy from his father, with dark hair which he kept quite short, and piercing blue eyes. He had rather large hands and feet to match which all contributed to his “attractive but slightly geeky” look.As William lay back on the bed, the room slowly revolved. As I felt myself nearing my peak, I debated ejaculating out the window but decided she should have the taste of my spew so I grasped her head in both hands and fired into her mouth, demanding that she swallow. She did as she was told and when I was spent, I pulled free and let her collapse at my feet, moaning, thick globs of white on her lips and chin."A good start, Melissa," I said, patting her back and caressing her buttocks, "after we eat, I shall deflower you and continue your education."I. Mary was no exception in being receptive of some hard slaps to make her move faster. The room was quickly filled with the sound of our fucking. I knew that Jim could not help but hear his wife getting well and truly fucked. When we finally uncoupled a little later we got into bed properly and lay there kissing and talking quietly. Jim had told her that he was going to listen to us from outside the bedroom door. It made our fucking all the more sweeter for both of us. A little while we settled.