But when she came down from that high, she found herself thinking about the two of them…and Tommy…and she proceeded to ratchet up an orgasmic fren...zy that almost equaled what she had experienced the other night with Tommy over the phone. Spent and exhausted, Sandy soon fell asleep…and woke up the next morning more refreshed and invigorated than she had for the past several nights. She made her way to the kitchen, where the coffee waited and pouring her a cup slumped down onto a chair. Tommy was. He was a skinny white guy and the only one at my school who taught the honors English Lit. course I absolutely, positively, had to ace. It didn't take long to figure out I was in trouble. I mean, I'm no brain, but I've always done okay if I bust my butt. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't pull an A in English." Jan got up and refilled her glass. "You know how it is. English, especially English Lit, is so damn subjective. I really tried, I even told Perkins about why I needed to pull an. You held her there, nibbling at her neck as she slowly came down from her high, sweating profusely and murmuring unintelligible words of love. Then you began your agonisingly slow assault as you began pumping your full length in and out of her dripping wet pussy. Your combined cries of pleasure filled the room as you increased your pace, another two orgasms hammering at her senses before you were began to reach the edge yourself.As if reading your mind she screamed your name, begging to be. With a purr, she slid her lips over the crown of my cock. She sucked me into her mouth. I groaned, shuddering at the feel of her tongue sliding around my cock. It felt amazing. Just the best in the world. My face scrunched up from the bliss of this moment.She sucked like she was dying of thirst and only my cum could satiate her. She had her ass thrust up in the air, curvy and gorgeous. She bobbed her mouth, working her lips up and down it. The pleasure spilled through me.“Fuck, yes,” I groaned..