“Well, maybe,” she shrugged. “So Tyson spends all his summer with your parents?” He tried to change the topic, seeing she didn't want to talk about her friend's wedding. “Yes, more often than not, he gets to spend time with his cousins. They come here sometimes too.”“That's good.”“So, are you going to be working after you return?”“Yeah,” she replied. “But not full-time though, only with my graduate students. I have three this time around.”Two waiters brought their food, and they stopped talking as they set their food on the table. After the waiters left, her eyes brightened up, and she told him she was going to co-author a book. “Really?” He leaned in with his hand on the edge of the table. “That's interesting.”“I and a senior colleague of mine a professor of corporate finance and investment. It is an in-depth work in finance that will be of great use for graduate students in their research work.”“Wow,” he beamed at her, infected by her excitement. “That's great.”“Yeah, rig

He didn't stop fucking her. Blake continued and said sweet nothings to her until her body stopped quivering and she was limp and breathless.He stepped aside and removed his clothes to reveal his ever-ready dick."Ohhh," she moaned as his grit widened her core, filling her to the brim as usual. "Mmmm." “Is this what you want?” He flicked her clit with his fingers. Thrusting slowly in and out of her at first. She came when he started pounding her so fast. Blake laughed as he continued fucking her. Telling her how good her juices felt around his cock. "Ahhhh, yes," Blake growled with pleasure. "That is it, darling." He closed his eyes shut, she couldn't read his expression, he just kept howling and fucking her like craze. “Don't stop dear!!!” Her legs shook and her cunt rippled around his cock, clenching down on it. “I'm cuuummingg!!” She sobbed out in pleasure and climaxed again. Her sob sent a tingling sensation right into his balls. Her cries of pleasure were like music to his

“Okay Mom,” Tyson said. “Can I have some cookies?”“Yes, of course you can,” she replied and watched as he took some cookies from the jar and put them on a tiny tray. “Mom, are we still making pizza tonight?” the little boy asked. “Yes, dear,” she told him. “Do you want to join me when I start to make it?”“Yes, mom.”“It's okay,” I will call you when I start the dough. Run along and enjoy your cookies.”Tyson walked out of the kitchen. She removed the flight mode from her phone and it started ringing immediately. “Blake…” she calls out softly. “I think the network was misbehaving.” “I was wondering what happened,” he said. “I found out you are now in Berkeley. And an associate professor now. I am so proud of you, Can..” he quickly stopped himself from calling her the pet name he gave her years ago. She swallowed hard. “Yes, Blake,” she smirked. “So you just suddenly remembered that I still exist on the surface of the earth, right?”“I know…you have every right to be angry with

“Tell daddy you love what he's doing to you,” Jake said in a muffled voice, thrusting in and out of Stacy with such predatory tempo as he fucked her on the long lounge sofa after she sucked him off. “Daddy, I love it so much,” Stacy whimpered with pleasure mixed with pain. “Give it to me Daddy, I love what you are doing to me. “That's my dirty girl,” he growled. He seemed much more excited today. His entire body hummed with so much passion. “Are you my dirty little girl?” He pounded her pussy harder with his groin smacking against her ass.“Yess!” she cried out in ecstasy. “I am Daddy's dirty girl. Daddy don't stop.” She purred with ecstasy.” Keep going!”“Oh no,” he increased the speed of his thrusts again. “I'm not gonna stop until you flood my dick with your release baby…until you sob out my name from that dirty mouth of yours.” He said, panting vigorously and fucking her ferociously. Her noises filled the room, but they didn't care. He had soundproofed his office a long time ago

Jake opened his eyes the following morning with a start before dawn. He sat up in his bed and parted the window blind. It was still dark outside. He stood up and picked up the pack of cigarettes from his nightstand. Jake brought out one and lit it. He took a long drag, walking out to the small porch outside his room. He sat on the wicker chair and took another drag of his cigarette. Stacy was still in confusion about what had happened the day before with Stacy. He never planned to tell her he loved her. But there was no taking it back after it came out of his mouth, especially when she started asking questions. Of all the reactions he was expecting from Stacy, anger was none of them. It surprised him that she got angry with him. He called her twice after she left him in his office but she declined both. So he let her be for the night. That was the very first time his girl would be angry with him in eleven years. The very first time she would refuse to talk to him. He felt so mad at