I could hope. I grabbed my purse and my attendance records and rushed out before Jamal or anyone else could trap me in my room. I dropped off the reco...rds and rushed out to the parking lot. I didn't see anyone standing around my car and I really started to think that I was going to make it. I guess it's that blonde thing again!I got to my car undisturbed and dug my keys out of my purse. I bent down to put my key in the lock but before I could my door was pushed open. I screamed, startled to. I got onto the couch. My husband's torment was going to go on a bit longer."So honey you liked watching me do that. Well the truth is it turned me on also. His cock was so much bigger than yours... You know this black dildo is almost equal to Eric's cock, well almost, it's a bit smaller. Now hand it to me. Would you like me to put it between my tits like this? Is this what you would like Eric to do with me next? Or would you like to see my mouth stretched drum-tight around his cock like this.". " And where does he come from?" asked Debray. "You have already answered the question once, but so vaguely that I venture to put it a second time." Really," said Albert, "I do not know; when I invited him three months ago, he was then at Rome, but since that time who knows where he may have gone?" And you think him capable of being exact?" demanded Debray."I think him capable of everything." Well, with the five minutes' grace, we have only ten left." I will profit by them to tell you something. He was pillow-soft. But with a little creative tongue work, Blake Johnson actually started to get hard! I went up and down on him...slowly at first, but then I went all out. I could feel his tenseness disappear. He almost seemed like he was starting to enjoy it. "You like that?" I asked. "Just get done!" he said. I could see I still had some work to do. I started to play with his balls that I had injured moments before. I never wanted to hurt him - just teach him a lesson. I sucked on his.