Help with Her Grade ( closed)

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Professor Marc, well he wasn't really a professor, he was a graduate student working on his masters in the biology department. Part of that meant he had to teach, and honestly it was his favorite part of the job, he taught a 100 level biology lab.

The lab never got too nasty, so lab coats weren't required here like they were in other labs, and they met once a week, but they met for three hours. He had the last lab of the day and it was after 8 by the time his class got out, so most of he kids were pretty beat up by the end of the day, but he did his best to keep them engaged in the joys of biology

He was walking around, stopping at each table to check in on each groups progress through this weeks lab. He strolled around his sharp emerald eyes glancing about as his well built and toned 5'8 frame surveyed the class. He had shirt brown hair, a typical buzz cut, and broad shoulders with a thick chest that he could make dance of any of the girls asked him to, but that had only come up once in his two years teaching. He loved the class, it was full of freshmen, and this university had a high female ratio. This particular class only had two guys in it. The majority of the girls were cute, a nice ass here, a plump rack there and it was hearing the middle of the spring semester and the weather down in Virginia was still chilly. He loved the way girls now considered black rights to be the equivalent of pants and he used his constant strolling as a technique to check out all the cute little asses, and more so the plump sweet rumps a few of his student had. Along with the rights for pants was the ever popular form fitting sweater. Although his favorite was the half buttoned sweater over a tank top, the perfect combination of cleavage on display with a snug sweater to show the rest of their shapes

He continued to walk around heading to his favorite table to check in. Tori's table. Tori was a shirt blond, maybe 5'4, with the prettiest blue eyes. Not only that but she had cute wavy hair that seemed to he styled a differnt way every day, and it always looked sexy. She had a delicious ass, and toned slender thighs. And to go with that curving backside was an equally balanced top, well actually it was a bit of a broader curve. She had curving hips and slender waist, with a relatively small chest, but on that chest sat a pair of heavy breasts. Those tits spilled out around her ribs on her small frame and she turned to face him as he approached, those gorgeous eyes catching his as she waved him over to ask a question about the nematode slides they were looking at
 
Tori breezed thru all her classes, her grades usually being A’s, once in awhile a B. That was not the case for her biology class, especially the lab work. She hadn’t even wanted to take the course, although it was a prerequisite for other courses she was taking. That had all changed after the first class when meeting Professor Mar.

She didn’t care that he was a bit older than her 19 years, he was damn sexy and she had a feeling he knew it too. She had been flirting with him from the first day, but then so were more than half the girls in the class. She almost felt sorry for the two young men, but they had girls after them too so she concentrated more on the professor.

Today was no different than any other day, but she told herself one of these days he just might flirt back. So she had bought a new outfit, blue hip hugger jeans that accentuated her hips, having a blue thong on underneath so as not to show a panty line. She had a white silk blouse on that she unbuttoned enough to show off just a bit of lacy blue material from her bra and wore a blue and white tight fitting ski sweater which actually helped keep her tits from bouncing out of the sweater. She had also purchased a new perfume with a slight flowery scent, very light.

She was smiling as he approached her. “Professor, I’m not sure if this slide is of a nematode or not, it looks much different than the rest. Here would you mind looking?” She asked, grinning knowing this would make him have to lean down where his eyes could get a nice view of her chest and a whiff of her new scented perfume. As he did lean down, she managed to whisper in his ear, “looking mighty sexy today professor. Did you do that just for me?”
 
He smiled as he leaned down toget a view into the microscope. As he leaned down his eyes slid to her chest. The way she stood next to him, and her shirt stature, her full breasts were practically at his eyes. Twin full orbs billowed up, forming a delicious line of soft cleavage. He swallowed as he turned his attention to the microscope, not wanting anybody see his eyes wander over one of his students so openly

He was just about to answer her question when she whispered into his ear, the comment making his heart skip a beat and putting a smile on his face. He kept his voice low as he responded

"I am glad that my favorite student approves" he said with a smile as he leaned back up to look into those gorgeous blue eyes of hers, alight with a naughty twinke

"Yes this is a nematode. The reason we have real samples to look at is because they don't match the pictures in your book nthe pictures are a reference to guide you as you identify the important physical features of this organism" he told her with a smile as he stepped back

"Look in there and see if you can identify the gut. Move the slide so the pointer sits over top of it" he told her as he drank in the delicious scent of her. She stepped up to the scope, their positions now reversed and he whispered to her

"Is that perfume just for me?" He asked with a smile as he glanced around looking if there were any other questions, then he glanced back to her. With her eyes on the scope his openly slid to the cleavage on display and he felt his loins stir at the thought of how her silky flesh would feel in his hand
 
Favorite student he had said to her, she was in ecstatic and he had just made her entire day. She didn’t even wince or make a sour face at having to look for the organism’s gut, too excited by his words. In fact, it didn’t even matter if he said that too all the students, this was the first time he had told her and she was assuming it to be true.

She heard about half of what he told her about the nematode, other than to identify the gut, having been to caught up with being his favorite student. Now she was looking into the microscope looking for the gut of this thing. Tori felt his warm breath on her neck, sending a shiver of delight down to her toes, when he whispered if the perfume was meant for him.

“Especially and only for you,” she whispered very soft and low, not taking her eyes off the microscope. Just his nearness heightened her excitement and his scent she knew by heart and loved it.

“I think this is the gut Professor,” she finally said, hopefully getting it right but in all honesty she had just guessed at it. She had no clue as to what the gut would look like.
 
He barely heard her whisper, and he smiled at that. Thinking how long he had been eyeing her and how hard it had been for him to give her those bad grades, but she had earned them

She leaned back, having picked her spot. He ducked his head into the scope, his arm brushing hers as he looked. A little saddened

"No tori. That is the neural complex. The gut is in the center if the body" he said as he slid the slide until the pointer was in the right place

Then he stood back up, his voice level and clear enough to be heard by the students around them

"If you need help we can go over this stuff after class and for the homework, I have office hours rarely used by any if you students. I'm here to help you learn, so just ask" he said as he glanced down at her, his eyes slipping to that delicious cleavage again as she looked into the scope dutifully. Before he could get a response he was called to another desk and went to assist them

He bounced around here and there checkin on each tables progression through the days lab, most if them finishing up with about 30 min left of class. He made his way bac to Tori's table

"How are we doing here" he asked as he waved to another group finishing up and leaving
 
She had tried to keep her mind focused on her work, but she really just didn’t get it. She was going to fail for sure if she didn’t get her grades up in this class. Tori felt embarrassed that he had made his announcement about helping them to the class, standing right by her. She had blushed a deep red and looked directly into her microscope trying to do the rest of the instructions.

It was still hard for her to focus, as she kept glancing up at him, giving him her usual smile. She was a bit startled when he came up behind her and asked how she was doing.
“Well, I haven’t gotten thru more than half of these slides, I’ll probably be here forever.” she said, frustrated by the work. Then she looked up at him and whispered, “I’d have much more fun if I were examining you…”

Her body brushed softly against his as she let him look at the work she had done so far.
 
With you. She must have said it would be more fun to be examining the slides with you. That was what he told himself as those gorgeous eyes twinkled up at him. She shifted on her feet and her hips rubbed agai st his thighs

"Well I meant what I said about working after class" he told her as he looked down at her lab book, seeing that she was indeed just halfway through the work

"So what do you see when you look at the slide of the worm" he asked turning back to face her just as another table cleared out. The members from her table were packing up their bags as well. The class soon empty except for them

"In that one we are looking at the structures of the intestine" he told her as he gestured at the lab book. She leaned down to look at the book and his eyes slid to the bronze cleavage on display, her sweater buttoned up just enough to curve under the swells of her prominent breasts. He swallowed as he followed those curves to the swelling cleavage that formed just before it dipped into her blouse

"It's called a typhlosole" he said as he cleared his throat, bringing himself back to the job he was here to do, teach not oggle.
 
"So what do you see when you look at the slide of the worm"

“Actually I see a long worm…slippery…gooey…” She said slowly, but her eyes traveled down her body and for a moment or two, looked directly at his crotch. She wondered how slippery and gooey he was when stimulated. She also didn’t hide the fact that she was looking him over a bit more intensely.

Finally she looked down at the book as he explained what they were looking at and while she jotted down the notes in her notebook. She could almost feel his gaze on her and took in a deep breath making her chest push out even more without ever taking her eyes off the book. She soon realized they were alone in the room and not under the watchful eyes of the class.

“You know, if you don’t mind, I need to take this sweater off, it’s getting rather warm in here.” she said honestly and slipped her fingers in the hem of her sweater, slowly pulling it off her arms and then up above her head. Before she pulled it completely off, she lingered for probably just a second or two, long enough for him to take a real good look.

“So what now, professor? You know this stuff is really not my thing…” she hesitated, I’m too interested in you and your thing to focus on worms and nematodes. Actually any organism that wasn’t part of his body, she thought to herself. “I really need to get my grades up at this rate I’m never going to be able to.”
 
He nodded as she paused to take her sweater off, it was a little warm for something like that. He glanced at her notes as she began to tug the sweater off. And as she peeled it up over her head he took the time to admire er full breasts in the partially unbuttoned blouse. Her full orbs heaved deliciously against the material, the undone buttons revealing such a delicious line if cleavage that he had to tear his head away, his cock throbbing at the sight of her body, this was not good. He was er teacher



Soon she had it off and set it on the empty chair beside her

He looked at her as she explained her troubles

"I know it's tough. We just have to figure out how to make it interesting for you. Something to relate these things you find boring to something that interests you, that way you can set up a relationship in your head of something you know backward and forwards to something that you have a hard time remembering" he told her as he looked into those gorgeous eyes of hers

"What's something you like, something you know backwards and forwards. Or something tha really interests you, maybe we can combine the two" he asked her beginning to feel a it better, now feeling more like a teacher and less like a lecher
 
His eyes drew her in as she listened to what he was saying. They were twinkling in the brightest way. She had a good idea it was partly from watching her take her sweater off, but it was obvious he wanted to really help her learn the material.

“Well Professor, in all my other classes I’m making A’s and B’s, but I don’t see how I could relate any of that to this.” she said sensually as she moved closer to him.

She brushed her fingers against his cheek, feeling how warm he was. Her eyes were filled with desire; they had been since she had first laid eyes on him.

“The only thing that really interests me is the male body….”she ran a finger along his neck until it reached his tie and she gently pulled on it. “Mainly your body…” she said a bit softer, although she already knew they were alone in the room together.
 
He smiled at her as she mentioned all her other classes but when she ran her delicate fingers along his cheek he tensed. Her words made him hesitste,, but the look in her eye was very enticing.

Her hands slid down to tug on his toe as she mentioned his body specifically. He looked down at her hand on his tie, but she had scooted so close to him that as he looked at the tie, her full breasts filled his eye

"Umm, well Tori.." He said stuttering, " I guess we could use that. Just think of my hand and how the fingers make it bigger. Just like the typhlosole makes the intesti re surface area bigger" he said, but he didn't look up. Each breath she took made her glorious cleavage heave in the low neckline of her blouse, the swell and ebb was hypnotizing

Finally he snapped out of his trance and looked into her sultry blue eyes.

"Does thinking about my hand help"
 
“Well, not really, I could give it try though I suppose.” she said, now running her finger along his shoulder and back to his neck. She could tell she was getting to him just a little, but he had remarked about her being his favorite student. She found nothing wrong with touching him just a little and she was really enjoying it. This was the closest they had ever been to each other, with her breasts now right up against his chest. Every time she took a breath she could feel herself rub up against him and this delighted her.

“Actually I already think about your hands though wondering all the time how strong they are, what they might feel like…” she hesitated before she reached down and ran her hand along the inside of his. “You’d be surprised at how much I think about your hands.”
 
Her gliding fingers sent shivers through his entire body, every inch of him seeming on fire. She had leaned a little closer, her full breasts rubbing against him with every breath. He felt his cok beginning to throb to life as she spoke

She mentioned his hands as her hand slid down his muscular arm to tease at his palm. She smelled so good, he thought as his eyes slid down to the expanse if revealed cleavage

"You have?" He aske in a thick voice as he watched her chest swell in her shirt. Every breath made his chest burn as he felt them press against him ever so slightly. His heart was racing like a herd of broncos on an open plain

"Well can you..." He faltered as he finally tore his ees back up to hers

"I mean..." He said trying to recover his thoughts but the smell of her was intoxicating bake was so beautiful, and her breasts continued to scramble his thoughts with every breath


"That is.. You can think of them to help you with the material. What comes next?" He said as he lifted a hand to turn the page of the lab book, and his elbow accidentally slid along her breast

"Sorry about that" he said his face flushing at what wasn't a good attempt at changing the subject
 
It was becoming much more obvious to Tori that she was getting to him and inside she was bubbling with enjoyment. Just from the sound of his voice and the focus of his eyes told her he was having a hard time concentrating on the project at hand.

Of course, to her, the project was him, she really didn’t care what the book said or what picture or slide was showing. Although she did step back a bit and glanced at the picture, putting just enough distance between them that she could run her hand down the front of his shirt, pressing enough to feel how hard his muscles were when she reached the waistband of his pants. She slowly moved it back up and looked back into his beautiful sexy eyes. She almost gasped out loud as his elbow brushed against her breast, instantly causing her nipples to tingle.

“Well, how would you tell which sex the organism is, or is it both sexes. It’s easy to tell with people, at least sometimes.” she continued lightly caressing his chest as her own breathing increased lifting her breasts up and back for him to view. “I mean if your eyes were closed there’s at least two places you could use your hands to feel with to find out if a person was male or female, like this….” she stopped and captured his hand bringing it up so that she could run the tips of his fingers in between her breasts, then allowing him to feel the swell that caught his fingers practically trapping them. “by using your hand and exploring more, you would most likely figure out what sex I was without ever looking.”

She kept her hand on this, pressing it a bit tighter between her heavy breasts. She was becoming extremely warm and her nipples were erect and pressing hard against her bra and shirt.

“I don’t know how I could relate that to discovering the sex of these organisms or worms, or perhaps it doesn’t matter.” Tori finally said getting back to the subject, although obviously her focus was on him and not project he was helping her with.
 
Her hand trailed down his chest sending tingles of electricity through his body, the lower it went the more the electricity seemed to focus on his groin

She had stepped back a bit and he listened to her as her hand trailed back up, but before he could respond about sex identification she had his hand in hers and all he could think of was the silky smoothness of her skin, a Nd the heat that poured off her body. His heart throbbed as she guided his hand lower until his fingers nestled in the deep cleavage of her swelling breasts. She held his hand there, pulling it deeper as she spoke so his fingers disappeared Into her ample bosom

"There are obvious features for us that's true" he said in a voice that was thick and heavy, his eyes sliding down to where she had his fingers trapped and it took every ounce of his being to keep himself from taking advantage if the situation

Her turn back to the organism was a saving grace. And although he wanted nothing more than to keep pressing her on the idea of his hand, he didn't. Neither did he try to remove it

"Unlike us" he said, acknowledging her chest with a nod, his eyes lingering on the bronze flesh snaring his fingers, "these worms are hermaphrodites, and their sex organs are internalized. But the slide isn't from that section since we are just interested in the intestines" he told her as his eyes slowly slid to hers. Then he thought with a smile as he gazed into those sultry blue orbs

"It's almost a shame my eyes aren't closed"
 
She could hear her heart pounding in her head, it seemed so loud. She was sure he could feel it as well, so she reached up with her free hand and placed it right on his chest where his heart was. Yes, she thought to herself, our hearts are practically in sync.

So far he had been letting her have his way with him and she was enjoying it, happy he wasn’t pushing or pulling away. She just wondered how far he would let her get and with that thought her heart leapt and she took a deep breath, releasing it slowly. She let her hand slip from his allowing him to leave it between her breasts or to move it.

“Well why don’t you close you’re eyes, at least for a few minutes. No one is around. "

With his eyes closed, she unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it open. Then she unhooked her bra and slipped it off but keeping her shirt on in case she had to close it fast.

“So can your fingers see for you and tell me what I look like underneath the shirt.” She said this, her breath heavy with desire to feel his hand or hands on her.

Before he had much of a chance to do anything, her hands were loosening his tie and unbuttoning his shirt have way down his chest. She slipped her rather warm hand inside his shirt, again feeling his heart beating and now the warmth of his body. How far would he go she wondered and how far would she let it go more importantly.
 
He smiled as she suggested he close his eyes, and he was more than curious to see what she was up to, so he obliged. He had left his hand on her chest, and he could feel her moving around. Then suddenly the pressure of her breasts, trapping his fingers, eased off.

No! He thought, she couldn't be?! Then he heard her ask him what his hands could 'see'. He slowly pressed his hand against her, letting his palm spread out. He felt no shirt, no bra, just soft billowing flesh. He knew he shouldn't, he knew he should stop right there, but he didn't. He slowly slid his hand over one firm silky mound. He felt her hard nipple catch on his fingers as hi hand crept further, the rigid bud soon pressed against his palm as she slid her hand into his shirt, no doubt feeling his heart thundering in his chest, just as he felt hers

Her skin was soft and silky, warm and firm. He smiled as he thought of her question

"I feel one magnificent breast" he told her, then he slowly opened his eyes. He looked at one massive melon, her hard dark nipple proudly creating the peak of th prodigious orb. The other was swelling out around his palm as he gently squeezed it. His eyes slowly sliding up to hers

"Tori, this is extremely inappropriate" he told her with a smile, " but if it helps you learn the material...?" He said with a grin as he looked into those gorgeous blue eyes of hers. His fingers slowly slid back, catching her hard nipple briefly as his other hand came to rest on her thigh. And he asked her something that he knew he shouldn't.

"So it's easy to tell a female with your hands when she is as blessed as you. Now tell me, how would you determine my sex?" He asked as he glanced down at her hand on his chest

"Does your hand tell you I'm a male? Close your eyes and tell me what your hands can see for you"
 
His hand was warm against her full breast and she moaned softly as he cupped and squeezed, overwhelming he with wonderful sensations. She could tell that even though his hand was big, her breast still over flowed it. Her nipple rose and hardened when his fingers brushed over it causing her to gasp with pleasure. Calling her breast magnificent sent her head swirling and she was smiling from ear to ear with his compliments.

Tori ignored his comment about being in appropriate just as she ignored the comment about learning the material. The only thing she was there to learn was what it felt to be touched by him and to touch him. It was more than amazing and her damp panties were proof of that.

When he took his hand away she could feel the air cool instantly making her dark nipples rise, wanting and needing the warmth and firmness of his hand.

She closed her eyes as he had suggested and felt his muscular chest as she explored it with her hand.

“I feel your heart pounding, how muscular your chest is and the soft small hairs,” she said as she teasingly pulled at them. “Since your chest is flat compared to mine, I would assume you’re a male although there would only be one way to tell for sure.”

Without waiting for a reply, she slipped her hand out of his shirt and ran her hand down his shirt, past the belt buckle in his pants until she found the tent of his pants just above his legs. Using her hand she felt his hardness through his pants, rubbing it slow and teasingly.

“Now this is what would tell me that you were a male, by most rules anyway.” She said with lust and desire in her voice.
 
Her voice was tantalizing and sultry as her hand toyed with his chest, every movement making his body throb. She was right about his heart thundering in his chest. He knew this was wrong, and even though it was late and the building most likely empty, there was always a chance of someone wandering in

All that barely registered though, with her eyes closed he openly stared at her breasts, watching the proud firm flesh lift with every breath. Her nipes were hard and dark on her bronze flesh and he found himself fighting the urge to take them into his mouth. To squeeze them and tease them, to taste them and you with them

Her words barely registered as her hand slipped out of his shirt, slid down his torso, and glided over his throbbing erection. His cock twitched and throbbed as her hand slid back and forth over his trapped manhood

"That is why it is so e times referred to as a makes manhood " he told her in a gravely voice filled with lust and hunger

"Tell me tori, what are you trying to do?" He asked the gorgeous girl with her eyes still closed

"Is this really helping you with the worm, or is your mind fixed on another sort if worm?" He asked her with a smile. He slowly lifted one hand to cup one freed breast, just scooping up the bottom curve to feel its weight and admire the full round melon shape of her perfect tits

"Right now I can't help but think of a fruit analogy. Such firm full melons" he said as his thumb slid up over the curve to flick back and forth over her nipple slowly and purposefully
 
"Tell me Tori, what are you trying to do? Is this really helping you with the worm, or is your mind fixed on another sort if worm?"

She slowly pulled the zipper down on his pants and then the warmth of her hand met the warmth of his stiff erection. She curled her small fingers around the base and slowly stroked him up and down.

“Does this help to tell you what worm I have my mind on, although this could never be called a worm…” she gently squeezed his smooth but hard dick. “This is much more like a snake, a very long thick snake from the feel of it.”

She gasped as he cupped her breast and then ran his thumb back and forth over her hardening nipple. “Ahhhh, that feels so arousing, you have me so hot and bothered already…” she admitted in lust filled voice. “I really like how you touch me and how hot it makes me.”

She continued stroking him, now rubbing her thumb in circles over the tip of his cock, feeling his dick twitch in her hands.

“I think you like my touching you too…” she whispered, pressing closer up against his hand.
 
He froze as she slowly slid his zipper down in response to his question. Her small deft hand quickly wrapped around his cock and she began to stroke him. Her hand sent shivers through his body as the two sat in the classroom, her full perfect breast fillin his hand, and his thick cock filling hers

He smiled at her response about it being more like a snake, he was rather well hung

Her thick sultry voice made his member all the harder as she admitted what she was after, her hand slipping around inside his pants so she could you with the thick head if his member, her breast pressing into his hand as she shifted

"Well Tori you are have the perfect female body, and I won't deny that I like how it feels. I like how you make my body feel too" he said with a wicked grin as he gathered a bit of courage

"Since your having trouble with your tests and homework I hope this helps. But maybe it's the format that bothers you. Maybe you would prefer some kind of oral exam?" He asked with a grin as his free hand slid up to her other breasts and he squeezed the soft hefty flesh together, catching and teasing her nipples with each thumb now as he gazed into her gorgeous blue eyes, boiling with lust
 
She was happy and more aroused when he complimented her body, making her give his nice sized cock a squeeze. She was even more aroused knowing the effect she was having on him, that always excited her, having that kind of power to please was something she couldn’t deny. She liked it just as much as she liked being pleased.

"Since your having trouble with your tests and homework I hope this helps. But maybe it's the format that bothers you. Maybe you would prefer some kind of oral exam?"

“Does that mean this is already helping my tests and homework?” she asked point blank, purposely knowing how it sounded. “An oral exam sounds interesting, very interesting. Is it possible to get an A with that type of exam?”

She moaned more with her head falling back as he cupped both breasts, fondling and molding them as they spilt from his large hands. When she looked into his sexy eyes, she could she his lust matched her own.
 
He felt a little saddened by her response. He knew deep down what this was really about, but part of him had hoped it was about him and not the grades. But he was already too far in to turn back now

He couldn't simply say 'nope, sorry' then get up and leave, that would be horrible. Then he had an idea.

He let go of her full delicious breasts, then dug out his phone. He pretended to check the time, but turned on the recorder. This way he could get her on tape. He had heard if people gettin burned by girls like this before. He didn't think she was that malicious, he was certain there was some genuine interest in him, but better safe then sorry

He pretended to look at his phone, supposedly checking his email



"Well I do have a little time. I guess it all depends Tori. What kind of work are you willing to do to improve your grade. Going from your grade to an A will require a lot of work. It's not the kind if thing you can do by staying after class one time. What are you suggesting" he asked, setting her up for the recorder, but all the while quite generally interested in where this was going to go. After all it was his last semester here and he didn't have to worry about his reputation here

His hand slid up along her thigh as he waited for her response , his eyes gazing into hers
 
Tori had though his comment about grades earlier had meant he was willing to trade some services for her grades. But now, the way he was talking she wasn’t exactly sure. She definitely was hot for him and didn’t want this to end at all.

When he checked his phone and email, she felt a bit hurt that he could so easily turn from where they were to being interested in his email, as if he had already lost interest in her. She didn’t want that at all.

“Well, you know professor,” she said softly, again stroking his cock which was still hard in her hand. “You’re the only teacher I would even suggest or agree to anything like this. I’ve had a crush on you since like forever. I’d be willing to do just about anything to raise my grade. No matter how long it takes or what you would like me to do. Say if an oral exam is what you want, well I would be more than happy to experience that with you. Anything your heart desires, I really do like you.”

She looked into deep into his eyes, hers filled with lust along with sincerity, something she saw in his as well.
 
He felt his spirits lift as she told him it wasn't just the grades, but he was still a little reluctant. As far as security though, he still needed her to say it outright, but she had mentioned bei g willing to do anything for grades

He smiled a wicked smile at her

"Well alright. Go ahead and tell me about our specimen you have. Tell me how you would examine it" he said with a smile as he nodded down towards her hand where it was still slipped inside his pants, still teasin at the rigid flesh. As he asked her he lifted one hand back to her breast, palming the flesh and watching as soft swells of flesh billowed out around his palm, and swelled between his spread fingers. Her hard nipple pressed firmly I to his palm as he squeezed hungrily
 
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