“So this cumslut thing. Amy grabbed my cock at the base and squeezed hard. “Hi Professor! “Jesus Amy, what are you doing?” Of course I knew exactly what she was doing. “Stand up,” Amy said commandingly, her German heritage flashing through. “Then he started talking about fucking me and I didn’t even know what that was, so I never saw him again.”
Amy’s eyes changed from kind of angry to wistful. But that is not what I am here for. Without a word, she stood in front of me, smiled, and began opening my pants. As she walked naked towards the stairs, I admired her thin body and tight little bum. “Do that! Economic research says you will do well in your career.”
Amy got up to leave, gathering her books and backpack from the floor. I was close, and it didn’t take many strokes in her tight throat before my cock did as she ordered, and emptied my load down her throat. “Ahhhhh! History shows I am more than you can handle, so having my sister join would kill you for sure!”
“Probably true,” I lamented.
