It was like nothing I had ever felt before — deep, insistent, profound, and growing, or maybe more like "burgeoning." Her stiff fingers were poundin...g at my G-spot in a way that no cock ever had. And I knew something different — something wonderful — was about to result.I can't recall exactly what Professor Leftward was muttering angrily while her fingers stabbed repeatedly and indefatigably against my resonating center — things like "stuck up bitch," the name "Brandy," many variations on. Your talented tongue swirl around my shaft. Slowly, you take my full length deep into your fabulous mouth. Even more slowly you drawl back, until only the head of my cock remained trapped between those incredible lips. The rhythm you set is exquisite torture. A deliberate tease."Suck it Save!"You maintain your tormenting pace, knowing full-well the consequences of your disobedience.Grabbing two handfuls of your hair, I pull you forcefully to me, burying your nose deep in my pubes, while at the. I reach out for my blue, spiky, fake cock and put it against my clit to feel the vibrations. I need to cum so badly. A blonde girl walks into the porn scene and plops her pussy over the guy's mouth, begging for a deep tongue-fuck. She continues to ride his face while her brunette friend squirts juice all over his cock and hairless balls.I get so horny that I plunge my blue cock deep into my hole and start to rub my clit with the other hand. Something catches my eye; I'm forced to look up and. “For you, “ I replied, “I think we could work out a deal.” Brandy smiled and once again, she twirled a finger in her hair as we spoke. “I don’t make much money,” Brandy replied. “Seven fifty and hour plus tips.” “We can work the details out later,” I replied. “What time do you get off work?” “Two thirty,” Brandy replied. I looked at my watch. It was two fifteen. “I’ll tell you what,” I remarked, “I still have a few holes to go, but how about if we meet on sixteen, and you can help me finish off.