His fever will very likely persist for a few days more.’ After giving more practical advice of this nature, Glade placed a deer skull on her head. B...oth eye-sockets were stuffed with herbs. She then incanted in a strange tongue what Ivory now recognised as a comic verse in one of the many languages she spoke about a hunter whose spear had got stuck in the ribs of a wild boar. Despite the absurdity of the incantation, Glade chanted solemnly and it had the desired effect of comforting Hyena’s. I'd only met her about two minutes ago and, as well as giving me my first kiss, she was giving me my first experience at throat-fucking!I was holding her head firmly in my hands, fucking her hot throat violently and she never choked, gagged or even blinked once, the whole time sucking me like a crazed vampire and her amazing talented, flexible tongue swirling round and round my cock and working its way up and down my shaft.Well, a few seconds of her incredible cock-skills was all I could take. I sat up to try and find my clothes and clean myself up before she handed me my pants and shirt so I could dress. She just lay next to me still stripped half raped looking on the bed, looking fucking sexy I might say and once I dressed I sat back down on the side of the bed next to her " you have a great cock" she told me " thanks babe" I replied as she squirmed over closer . We sat there talking for a bit before I suggested I better leave and stood up, she stopped me and crawled off the bed. "Yes, Miss..." "Abby. My name is Abby Cross." She said. "I just had a few questions about Monday's lecture? I don't quite understand..." As she continued on with her question, Andrew mind wondered. Her dark brown hair smelled like strawberries, he noted, as she came closer to him to show him her perfectly detailed notes. She also smelled quite a bit like vanilla, one of his favourite scents in the world. "Sir?" He came crashing back to reality, realizing with embarrassment that he had no idea.