Smiling at her friendliness, he glanced over the paper she'd handed him. He found three typos in as many seconds. "Better," he said. "But, ah... somet...imes you use the wrong word. Like here you typed 'bare' instead of 'bear.' One means to carry, the other means naked." "Huh?" she said, confused. She crossed around behind his desk before he thought to say anything to dissuade her. He turned so that he could show her the paper. She leaned slightly into him, bending at the waist, eyebrows furrowing. Then both men stopped abruptly and her daddy pulled his cock from her mouth and turned and lay on his back on the bed. Mr. Ellis pulled his pussy-soaked cock out of her and moved back to her side. “Climb on top of Daddy, baby,” her father instructed.“Daddy, no. I don't want to do this,” she pleaded with him. “It's alright, Daddy will be gentle. Look how big and hard you make me, sweetheart. Please come and make your Daddy happy.”She was being nudged by Mr. Ellis and couldn't see how she was. I noticed Andrea's nipples seemed to be at its peak inside her bra, while she kept her hand down in her lap. I wondered how wet she was becoming. I commented that it looks like she enjoyed her time with her roommate and Andrea blushed.I escorted Andrea out to my car and seated her. After I got on the highway, Andrea asked me if I had a pretty active sex life. My cock jumped again in my pants. I told her of some of my masturbatory experiences with my best friend and my porn reading after high. But she wouldn’t let me. Every time i showed a hint of excitement, she would stop for a few seconds,And then start up again. She was driving me crazy, but that was okay, because i loved every minute of it.“tell me what you want honey.” She said. I was so pleased that she called me ‘honey’.“i want you.” I managed to say to her through all the soft moans iWas letting out.“ooooh you do huh…. And what would you like me to do?” She asked.Apparently women like guys to tell them what they want them to.