She came in and carefully closed the door behind her. He noticed that she no longer had her notepad in her hands, but thought that it was most likely ...due to the fact that she was expecting an oral discussion to help her understanding of the subject matter. "Alright, miss Cross, please, remind me what you were seeking help with?" She smiled a wicked smile at him and brought her hands to the top of her blouse. It took him a while to understand that she was unbuttoning its first few buttons.. Using both hands once I was up, I spread her legs. With her weight now resting on her upper back, I straddled her crotch, able to support the weight of her pelvis and legs on my inner thigh. Now I could look down and see her pussy, glistening, just below my cock and balls. I placed my cock-head at her entrance and simply sank into her, smoothly, a slight slurping sound attesting to her readiness. By simply bending and straightening at my knees I was able to drill in and out of her at will.. The timer. Thirty minutes. For some reason, its beeping made her wake up.She opened her eyes slowly, blinking, lost. I put the things I had in hand over the nightstand, and I sat next to her.“W-What…?” She mumbled, and then as soon as she moved, she winced.“Try not to move, sweetheart.” I said in a soothing tone.For a second, she looked me in the eyes, and then I saw tears forming.“It’s ok… You’ll be alright,” I tried to comfort her.“I… I’m sorry… I’m s-sorry…” She erupted in heartfelt. ”“I can get your phone, Sir,” I quickly say. “It’s in your slacks, right?”“Yes, my sweet.”I get up from the chair and walk over to the bed where Laurence has neatly folded his clothes. I take out his cell phone from his slacks and hand it over to him. After he takes a sexy shot of the four girls kneeling before him, he surprises me by grabbing me by the waist and reeling me in for a deep, scorching kiss that leaves me gasping for more.“Stay with me, my sweet,” he says. “I want you by my side.”I.