Too much noise might wake her! Hurriedly, Iscurried off to get an aspirin.In the bathroom, I saw myself in the mirror and realized why Cynthia mightha...ve been so harsh. I looked as helpless and feminine as ever. True, I wasno longer tied and gagged, but the corset and G-string still gave femininecontours to my body. My hair and make-up were as stunning as ever, and thesheer silk nightie, clinging to my small breasts, added considerably tothe effect.I knew I'd have to get out of this outfit soon,. I watched him until his quarters ran out. I just stared at him ashe pumped his meat and rubbed his hand over the purple head of his cockand massaged his balls. My own hand was active now, my fingers slidingin and out of my dripping pussy. I pinched and pulled on my achingnipples. I was sweaty all over and hot inside and out. When my neighbor’s movie ended, I whispered through the glory hole,“Hey, psssst,” and dropped some more quarters into my own projector.With the. His last partner topples on the side, spent from her own orgasm. The three other girls are still around him, looking at him like vultures. Knowing what’s coming, he rises from the bed and puts himself in front of them, not leaving them time to jump on him for another round.He starts to say, “Girls, your time is up. Please put your… Oh, fuck… Don’t… You can’t… Temptress…” As he was to ask them politely to go as he’s done with them, the second brunette grabs his dick and inserts it into her. Harmony looked over her shoulder at her shy boss and chuckled softly. It was so easy to make him blush. She’d seen how the good professor looked at her when he thought she wasn’t watching and often wondered how much pushing it would take to get him to let down his barrier and fuck her. Byron had a well-muscled body under his khakis and tan shirt, not to mention those vivid green eyes. Although she could and have had any man she wanted, it was the brown haired, average professor of archeology.