I just wanted to talk to you about it. Maybe you can tell me if something is bothering you,’ I tried. ‘There’s nothing bothering me. What the he...ll gave you that idea?’ She had raised her voice and was clearly upset at the direction of my comments. I wasn’t smart enough to quit while I was behind, so I just plowed on ahead. ‘I noticed it. It isn’t my imagination. You aren’t happy about something and I’m just trying to find out what it is,’ I said in my most conciliatory voice. She looked at me. We hopped on his bed, and I could already see the outline of his penis. It literally looked like he had a Pringles can in his pants. He opened his laptop and started playing porn. Within seconds we decided to remove our clothes, and as he slid his pants and briefs down, his penis sprang up and smacked his stomach with such force I thought it would knock the wind out of him. I didn't mean to stop and stare, but the immense size of his cock was unbelievable, especially considering his short. She wiggled and more followed. She was so wet...the cum was actually puddling up under her ass cheeks now.He leaned forward and blew hot breath on her pouty lips, not touching but so close she could feel him. He waited and watched as she tried to push her hips forward to make contact. He smiled an evil grin and waited.Finally she gave up with a groan and a whine and lay still. Just as she thought she was going to be teased forever and not given release, his tongue slid into her and he started. I could feel my cock begin to stiffen as I thought about it and may hardon made it difficult to get up from the couch as I approached Emily at the reception desk. When I walked up to her, I could see that she had her hand under her skirt, absentmindedly stroking her own pussy. Once she noticed me, she looked up and smiled, slowly pulling her hand out from under her skirt. “Hi Sam, what did you think of the orientation?” she asked.“It was amazing. I’m still a little overwhelmed, but I think that.