"Just want to help a brother out."Todd place one finger under her chin and turned her face to him. He kissed her lightly, letting his tongue trace the... outline of her lips."Hey, I'm an old married lady,” Annabelle laughed, “what are you up to?" Married you are; old you are not. I'm just thanking my newfound friend."Annabelle took his face in both her hands and kissed him deeply. "Well, if you are going to do it, do it right."Their kiss was long and passionate. Their tongues took turns exploring. The condensed schedule, semesters measured in weeks rather than months should have been perfect for him. Instead, he felt restless.Things he would have let ride in the past bothered him. The little things, the bullshit, he didn't have the patience for it. Scott could feel anger, like a pressure building within him. Workouts helped, but the student athletic facilities didn't have a heavy bag. A million dollar downtown residence would be worth it if he could hang an eighty-dollar heavy bag to. Now, he just looked down at me smiling, seeing his semi-hard cock firmly buried in my mouth."You look pretty good with your mouth full of my cock. Lets see how good your ass looks full of my cock?"He had me stand up and bend over the back bench. I reached back to spread my ass cheeks easing his entry like a good submissive bitch. He spanked my ass until I groaned, working up his excitement and heating up my ass at the same time. He had no trouble cramming his big, thick cock fully into my ass. “Fuck, guys,” you said. “You love me so nicely.”“We do,” said Chris. “Love you, both of us, and that is okay.”“True,” I said.Soon we all knew that you were ready. Any more teasing and you would be over the edge, either sliding down into an intense orgasm, or into declining sensation. You needed a cock, and you needed it now. I deferred to Chris as he was your husband. He whispered something into your ear, and you knelt up, and he entered you very slowly from behind.It was tantalizing to watch.