You growl out how much you love that I am wet for you and tell me that I am your good little slut. I am flattered every time that you call me that an...d this time is no different. And then you tell me that we need to leave. Right. Now.As soon as we reach the car, you immediately rip off my bikini bottoms and your long, thick finger wastes no time going back into my pussy. Away from the public, I am finally able to let out an audible moan, and the sound of me enjoying the pleasure you give me. "I can do this later." Great. Hey, have you had dinner yet?" No." Great! Why don't we go off campus? I know this great little Italian place..."Over dinner, Jake complimented her work and her knowledge. He told her she should participate more in class — that she had so much to share. After, he took her back to his house and they had a glass or two of sherry. He told her that she should take her hair down, get contacts and show off those lovely eyes — has anyone told you how lovely they are? —. He wanted to take her so badly his cock constantly throbbed and he barely had to touch it to cum. Just picturing her beneath him, as he buried himself deep into her warm and no doubt sweet wet pussy while her beautiful lips pressed his passionately was more than enough to explode. She had never been into masterbating before meeting him but she spent most night dreaming up ways he would tell her he needed her and then take her like some epic love scene. Writhing and grinding her lonely bed. “That feels so good,” Makuo moaned. Hearing him enflamed my desire to please him. I took a deep breath and funneled every inch of him to back of my throat. I relaxed and held him there with my lips buried in his tight black curls. “Oh, I can’t believe you took it all,” Makuo, groaned with pleasure.I badly wanted to taste him. I lifted my head and his cock snaked from my mouth. “Cum in my mouth, Baby. I want the taste of your cum in my mouth,” I begged. I focused on his shiny black clock head. I.