"Bob climbed off of me and grabbed the lube and some condoms. After handing everything, he lay flat on his back. Bob then slipped a pillow under his h...ips to raise them up in the air. I found a condom and rolled it onto myself, and then moved between Bob's wide-spread legs. I applied some lube to a single finger and got it going. After a minute, I added more lube and a second. When the third finally slipped inside, he was becoming more vocal. Ironically, it was about that time that I heard. You enter mychambers and I put you to work helping to satisfy my girls. You get tohave everyone." That doesn't sound like hard work." I laughed and smiled. "I think Ican get into that."Tiffany smiled and grabbed the rest of her stuff. "You're going to enjoyit cause I'm going to make sure that you do. As a matter of fact, it'sabout time we traveled cross-town to the studio."Well, to speed up this tale, I need to jump ahead to the session. Thestudio was a loft in SoHo. Real big and set up for a. He wanted me to develop a firmer foundation before I started something that ambitious. He was right. It added a year to my schooling.”“Did he help you build your armor?”“Yes, he is the best when it comes to micro structures. Saved me months of time. Before you ask, he helped in all aspects, more of a sage offering his advice than hands on. And no, all the ideas, math and circuits were mine alone.”“How is Catherine Larkin’s time with Smith different than yours?” he asked hoping for some insight. Mr. Dixon took her into his arms and kissed her. Her fine body, clad in the light-blue sweater, the darker blue jeans skirt, her tennies and sox, a darling teen taste of ecstasy.The teacher's cock leaped to a hard-on faster than if it had been plugged into a wall socket.Nancy felt the length of his thrumming cockstalk against her. Mr. Dixon gripped behind her and clutched his hands into the rippling luxury of her fine, tight ass.Nancy didn't know why, but she liked the way older men held her..