Her pink pussy lips & my dark brown shaft jammed like anything. She was both in pain & pleasure.I felt my organ in its finest height. She was moaning ...as I rode her. It wasn’t long as I reach my peak. I accelerated my speed and ended her with hard strokes. She was moaning heavily. The acceleration led to your climax together. I felt my sperms gushing of my balls, to the penis & into the tightly sealed end of the condom in her vagina. Her cum was oozing of her vagina; I can feel the wetness on my. The prof ran to Dean Parker and she and the prof browbeat the department chair into submission.“What really stinks is that Dean Parker’s and my professor’s version of ‘feminism’ is going to create bigger problems than it solves. Men and women ARE different, and we should celebrate the differences without discriminating. Quotas or other special privileges don’t help me any more than they would help Clark, Carter, or Larry. You’d always be that guy or girl who was promoted or got a position. Touching their glasses, he said, "To the rest of our lives, with the most beautiful woman in the world." Thanks, Jeff. I do love you with all my heart." Sitting her wine on the table, she said, "Now, we need to talk." When he raised an eyebrow in question, she continued, "I've been told that you are really, really uptight about tonight because you're afraid that you won't be able to make this night special for me."Smiling at him, she said, "We aren't doing this for me tonight. We're doing it. But sometimes I'm just feeling bitchy or frisky and I try to make demands. When I get into these moods, my lover has to take control and put me in my place. Of course, I know where these demands lead me; right into tight ropes and pain! It had been a wonderful day at the office. I'd finally finished a project I'd been working on for the last month or so, and for the first time I felt like I could really conquer the world. Normally Mike and I spend our nights together doing lots of home.