I told her that I will finish her pussy off, and keeping working it. Or I could turn her over and fuck her fat ass, and lastly was that I will eat her... pussy, then move up and fuck her pussy. I also side that she had choices how I cum for her. I went down town again, waiting for her to decide. A few more licks of her pussy, she pulled my head away. “Right now, all three would work so much. I mean your skills down there are making me want to cum many times. But I also want to feel that fat cock. " Her hips were still rolling side to side to her song and she kind of rolled the jeans down a few inches and I saw the narrow band of some shear drawers.She stopped halfway down and I could clearly see the outline of her round cheeks contrasting with the dark fabric. A great sight. "Can you see me? Does it look good?" I couldn't tell if she was worried or whether she was teasing me. She took the palms of her hands and almost sat in them, bouncing a bit. "Because they feel really good to me. "He sat up and all he could say was, "Wow, that looks as if it might hurt." You can rest assured when I do it to you I'll be very tender and lubricate both of us up. You'll be fine when we do it."****We went on with the math lessons for the next several weeks with Jim giving me a blow job about every other time we were together. The guy was getting very good at it.During one visit I suggested:"Hey Jim, why don't you strip down and jack yourself off while watching the pic on the TV. I'll bet you. Ryan vomited into the toilet,holding onto it for dear life, her make-up ruined by her running eyes.Steve waited for her, promptly latching onto her as she passed. "We'llget you somewhere safe. You can sleep it off. Where is home?"Ryan didn't really care, it sounded good. Anything sounded better thanhaving to stay awake much longer. She let Steve drive her to hertownhome. Steve helped her to her door, after figuring out her keys.Steve figured out where the bedroom was, and led Ryan to it,.