Do nothing? What? “Well, young man, I think our little conversation is over, for now. I will need to visit with you and members of your fraternity. Would Thursday evening be good?” She asked. “Um, yes, I guess. What time Ms . . .?” I had to let my voice trail off, I would have gone to a falsetto voice, the mature slut began to stand, spreading her knees further, I had a blowjob great view of that mature pussy! “Oh, please, call me Wendy, sweetie.” She said as she bent over once again, allowing her blouse to gap open, and let the young male have another good look at her tits. She could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter as the young male shivered at her blatant exposure. “Um, Thursday would be good, Wendy.” I stammered unable to take my black eyes away from her pussy, till she stood fully. “Great, “ she said as she dick approached me once more, my eyes glued to her tits as the jostled inside her blouse. “Please have as many of your members there as possible so that I am able to review their schedules, and commitment.”   Chapter Two – The First Thursday Counseling Thursday arrived, and the b*****rs were not happy in giving up an evening to sit around with some old broad talking about college classes and degrees. We setup the library to have the meeting in, the typical chairs around the sides of the room. Seven pm, and the doorbell rang. I opened the door and there stood Wendy. She looked even hotter than she did on Monday when I first met her. She wore a form fitting black cotton skirt that fell just past the tops of her hose, a sheer white blouse, with a little purple bra that held up her tits, but sure didn’t cover them, as her nipples were barely covered, plus the hose, then a pair of platform heels that added about four inches to her height. She truly looked the image of a slut, and made my cock jump instantly. “I hope you like what you see, you are staring hard enough.” Wendy said as she stood at the door, Morgan’s eyes glued to her thinly veiled tits, held up with the purple shelf bra. She walked past him, her briefcase in one hand and a large purse in the other. Hrummph “Ah, yes, of course please bring them in,” he commented without really knowing what he had just said, his eyes on her ass now as she passed by, the skirt a size or two, too small. I was standing behind her as she bent over to place her purse and brief case on the floor, next to Suck a chair at the table. She leaned over at the waist, the back of her skirt riding up to near the top of her hose, exposing her legs to the tops of her hose. She was definitely getting a good look over by all of the b*****rs who were now filing into the room, all sixteen of them. Several made a beeline for the chairs opposite big of where she was sitting, plainly to see how much she was willing hoe to show, up her skirt. As we all sat in a fairly small circle, I was at Wendy’s left at the top of the circle. "Fuck... “I talked to my mother, she said you were separated, and selling your house. I guided her shirt from her shoulders, and gently raked my nails down her collar and breast. We stared at each other for what seemed like hours, but was probably only a couple of seconds; then I bolted. The two of them added a lot of drama to their orgasm, moaning loudly and kissing. “Come here,” I asked her, “I want you to try something.” Now look at that pretty face and imagine what you would want it to be doing right now." “It’s s all I can think about mom, it’s almost scary! The house next door was a walkout. Let me show you my home. How fucking dare he. "Uh uh uh fuck!" Her focus pared down from some spot on the horizon and zeroed-in on the fingers sinking into her jumpsuit to heft one of her monster mammaries Hazel nodded. “Good morning, my alien.” She laid beside me and taught me how to finger her Suck and stroke her clit. Dave is quite a powerful sorcerer, but he and Merlin never got very far on medical abilities. Of course, he was still there picking cotton. “Go ahead my dear, try jumping up and down a bit, you’ll black find that the support is fantastic.” Reporter: What were some of the ways you hoe massaged his penis? When you were her, you rode a mammoth into battle against the human horde. Hank turned her around and faced her dick towards the window. “Couldn't decide, the usual.” Casually she placed everything on the small table, dropped her bag next to it and herself on the king-size bed. Fuck. They’ll be able to admire how toned I am, driving more imaginations to cruelty. I heard the garage door close, she was already in the kitchen! Tami was next door and he would have bet a million dollars she had her own book. You know, face to face? “Same day and time next week,” she answered softly, her eyes closed as she rested against him. She was able to get a little more than half in her mouth, and blowjob use a hand to take care of the rest. "Oh yeah, we will. Aunt Marie takes big her hand and rubs my face. I know that I can hold on much longer “Talk to your squad leader when you get there; Unteroffizier Steiner. Plenty of private land. We got in the car, she started it up, but before we pulled out I tapped her arm, pointing at my flaccid penis and saying, "You tuckered the little fella out." BRANDON