I was naked apart from my jock strap while laying back on the sofa enjoying the two naked women pleasuring each other as Terry licked and sucked my ni...pples. “Are you straight or gay?,” he asks as my cock semi-erect responds to the pleasure he is giving my nipples.“Straight.”“Even better, an extra challenge for me,” he smirks as he releases my cock from my jock strap. “Nancy told me you were hung and you are.“Do you like having your balls sucked?,” he asks as he watches me slide on a cock ring. "Yes," I hear myself moan, "Ohhh, Mmmmm... yes. Use my tits." My breath is faster as he holds his cock between my tits and uses the pads of his thumbs to stroke the hard nipples. "My love, use your body," he whispers. "Love it with your fingers. I want you to cum. Use your own fingers down on your lovely pussy" Though his words are only a whisper, they roar in my ears, and I do as he tells me. Using two fingers, I drive them deep into my juicy pussy from side of my panty. I pound them in as he. Did having sex with Brian make me a slut? He was just one boy. If I'd had sex with his three friends too, well then, yeah, I'd have been a total slut. But I didn't and I really wanted Brian to be my boyfriend so, no, that didn't make me a slut either. It all seemed perfectly logical to me when I thought about it like that and I felt a great sense of relief. At least I didn't have to worry about being a slut! I was definitely not one of those, despite having sex with like eight guys, or maybe. "Look, you pathetic little slacker, I know you better than you know yourself, so don't try to bullshit me."Cecilia entered Burnside's office and noticed the time, 12:35. Shit. Her appointment had been at 12:30. Her year with Burnside was not about to get off to a good start. She rushed into the back office, but it was too late. Burnside was standing in front of her desk, her arms crossed, with a cold stare that tore straight into her student."Well, Ms. Sanchez, I see we're keeping bankers'.