10 comments/ 75920 views/ 10 favorites Greg's Cum Laude By: cashcrunch Scott Greg returned from his trip to Montreal exhausted yet exhilarated at the same time... not from the corporate governance talks that stifled the enjoyment of his days, but from the vivid nightlife. His old friend, Jack O'Donnell, had shown him a great time as promised. Jack's new (and possibly last) girlfriend Carolyna had some great dinner parties with her mix of gorgeous, exotic professional friends. While reminiscing about law school days with Jack and flirting with beautiful, intelligent women was good, it was the amazing escapade with Ms. Caramel that kept a smile on his face even a week later. Scott was surprised just to get a lap dance from the ebony stripper, and was shocked when it rapidly escalated to rough sex. He had never found himself attracted to black women before, yet now he found he could barely keep his eyes off of them. Just imaging Ms. Caramel's pouty, dark lips on his white cock gave him a hard on. Unfortunately, the prissy lawyer from his company's corporate finance department was not impressed. Scott had ditched her to hang out with his friend all week and now he was daydreaming next to her with an obvious hard-on. She spent the weeknights drinking in the hotel bar getting hit on by annoying lawyers from across the country. Half of them were married, which did nothing to improve her demeanor. "See you Monday!" was all Scott could say as they parted ways in the airport. 'What a bitch!' he was thinking to himself. 'Thank god I can get home and relax without her gloomy presence.' No doubt he'd hear about ditching her for months to come. After the cab-ride home, Scott collected a week's worth of mail from the jam-packed mailbox. "Bill, bill, bill... aw shit!" He came across an envelope from Saint Mark's University, his old alma mater. The school emblem was all it took to remind him he had volunteered to teach, part-time, some introductory corporate law course. The partners at the firm thought it would be great to have the inside scoop on up-and-coming talent at the premiere law school on the East Coast. Once they got into Law School itself, there was a battle for talent, but if they could get the cream of the crop as the seeds were being planted they may get ahead of the competition. Dear Mr. Greg, blah, blah, blah. Starting Monday... Did he read that right? Monday! Jesus, how could they tell him Friday he had to start Monday? As he read on, he saw why... considering the letter was dated three weeks ago. Great! Now his whole weekend would be blown getting on the university server, downloading the student list, course requirements... So much for relaxing! By Monday morning, Scott was ready for another weekend. His Saturday and Sunday were blown preparing for Monday evening's class. While he wasn't the worst public speaker, it'd been ages since he had to even make a presentation. Chapter one of the textbook was soooo boring to boot. God, how did he make it through this the first time? Luckily for Scott, the higher-ups had expected he'd need some extra time to prepare for the class and gave him the day to prepare in the office. As expected, his inboxes (both email and physical) were stuffed and that day was a complete write-off. Not a single billable hour, but at least he got his desk tidied up as he'd already prepared for the night's class. After a quick supper, Scott made his way to Saint Mark's. A cool January evening, it was actually nice swinging in and parking in his old secret spot, up a tree-lined side street. Locking the doors to his Lexus, Scott grinned. He'd never have guessed he would be where he was now, back in the day. He used to park his old Ford Tempo here, clueless as to what he'd do with his life, working part-time at more odd jobs than he cared to remember. Now he was an up-and-coming professional with a great car, a condo, no woman... but hey, some things don't change. Maybe he could inspire some students to get their own acts together, who knows? 'Don't get too excited, this is just an intro course,' he thought. The old campus hadn't changed at all, although Scott didn't remember the girls dressing that sexy when he was here especially not in the dead of winter. God, he'd never have gotten anything done if they had. After locating his classroom, Scott settled in. Relatively small, an evening class with only 30 or 40 students with a wired up classroom, Scott felt right at home. It was just like a big boardroom. Students trickled in and Scott surveyed them. Sitting with his feet on the desk and his arms behind his head, Scott assumed a pensive look vaguely facing the classroom door. Two amazingly cute blondes (seemingly absorbed in an unspoken competition to see who could look and act more like Paris Hilton) were first in the door. Sitting down, they smiled and waved at him before turning their attention to their cell phones. Some serious looking East Indian guys, who sat at the very back, but stared intensely at him, made him somewhat uneasy. Then, in walked Adena Abdel and Scott drew his feet back from the desk and almost fell out of his chair in the process. Adena was dressed impeccably in a black pantsuit and white blouse. While it was a conservative outfit, her 38DD breasts were practically oozing out of her top. Her blue-black hair was up in some fashion of Asian-style bun with pins that could easily double as chopsticks. Dark rimmed glasses added to her sophisticated look, but did nothing to hide her dark, beautiful eyes. "Hello Professor! I'm Adena Abdel," Adena said firmly, grinning slightly, but politely as she held out her hand. Scott rose uneasily and took her hand. "Hi, um, Mr. Greg is fine. I'm not really a professor" Scott replied, shaking her hand. Just the sensation of the soft skin of her hand and the wisp of her perfume was intoxicating. "Mr. Greg then, nice to meet you," Adena said, smiling widely. Her beautiful smile and full lips were glistening with some kind of gloss. Unable to resist the natural urge to gaze at her entire body, Scott's eyes drifted south. "Such strong hands..." Adena trailed off as she caught Scott gazing, ever so briefly, at her cleavage. Scott realized a second too late that he was staring at Adena, before returning his gaze to her deep and mysterious eyes. Raising an eyebrow and winking almost imperceptibly, Adena turned to find a seat. Walking away, she looked as amazing as she did coming in. Accompanying her amazing breasts, her full and shapely thighs strained at the thin material of her pants. She was obviously wearing a thong or (gulp!) nothing under the pants as her perfectly round ass swayed side to side on her way up the aisle. Practically drooling now, Scott stared as she walked away. With hands in his pockets, he could feel his cock twitch and harden. For her part, Adena walked away stone-faced. Such a sexy professor! He obviously liked what he saw. She could just imagine him staring at her ass right now. Between her high heels, her thong, and that sashay she learned when she was sixteen, that poor man didn't have a chance. Then... "Pervert!" coughed one of the blondes as the pair of wanna be starlets started giggling. Scott's stomach was turning. God, what was he doing? He had to teach this class for four freakin' months! Losing control on day one: not good. That and how the hell could this Adena fall into his lap now? It had been over a week and still he couldn't get Ms. Caramel out of his head. Now he'd have to face this fantasy two times a week and look her in the eye! Adena, for her part, stopped short of her destination and turned to the ditz with a look of vile disgust. "If you know what's good for you, little girl, you will NOT say ANYTHING like that again." She then turned around and took a seat in the first row, directly in front of little Miss Hilton. "Oh!" said the cute coed, feigning shock at being spoken down to. But she wasn't brave enough to respond to Adena's words that was delivered with such an ominously calm demeanor. "Ladies!" Scott said in the most commanding tone he could muster. "I don't want any of that bullshit in my class! Now, Miss Abdel was nice enough to give her name for roll call, who the hell are you?" Greg said directly to the blonde. "Candy Thomson!" She said with a huff as she sat staring at Scott with her arms crossed. After taking back control of the class and razing several latecomers, things went pretty well. Day one was really just a preview of the chapters and topics to come: a couple of multiple-choice exams (taking the pain out of marking for Scott), no assignments, just a lot of lectures to listen to. That winter and spring went quickly as Scott fell into a regular routine of working three days a week and teaching two. His workload had been intentionally lightened and Scott found he truly loved teaching. Adena Abdel remained a constant source of excitement. He grew enamored of her banter as she questioned everything in class. God, just watching her raise her hand turned him on. As she leaned in and left to raise her right hand her breasts would practically fall out of her top. And it didn't matter what top it was, Adena's tops always left little to the imagination. As winter turned to spring and as spring reached the cusp of summer, the weather (among other things) heated up. Adena went from a conservatively dressed businesswoman prototype in the colder months to skimpier and skimpier outfits as the weather warmed. Despite being an ass-man, he could barely contain himself and fight the constant urge to stare at her amazing breasts. It was like a crush from high school or something. Scott found himself masturbating and fantasizing about her after every class. He had to wear suit jackets to hide his erection during his lectures, even as the weather grew warmer. The first day Adena wore a skirt to class to go with her tops he could clearly see the pink panties she had on. He had to jack off in the washroom at the university before he could even think of going home. She had also taken to wearing her beautiful wavy hair down and was growing it longer by the day. He wasn't sure, but he thought there just might be a chance Adena was flirting with him. It was so subtle, a compliment here, a wink there, but nothing definitive. Scott had had a shocking discussion with the university's Student Relations Supervisor, which made him determined to keep his desires to himself as best he could. Apparently, a professor had been caught fooling around with a student a few years back and there were lawsuits for millions of dollars, the guy's life was over. Scott didn't feel like risking everything he'd worked so hard for just to satisfy his hard on. Especially when he had a feeling he had just turned the dirty thoughts of his interracial desire sparked by Ms. Caramel towards an innocent twenty-something. Adena, for her part, was loving "Intro to Corporate Law 101". She knew everyone in the class hated her because she was the smartest and keenest student. She didn't have a trust fund or daddy's business empire to fall back on. She drew her strength from her African American mother and her ambitious desire to succeed from her Moroccan father. His ambitions may have been stifled by the oppressive French regime in his former home, but he wanted the world for his daughter. Both parents agreed that education was the key to a brighter future for their little girl. When Adena expressed interest school after doing so well in Scott's class, both of her parents were ecstatic. Of course, her attraction to Scott Greg also made each class a treat. She found him incredibly handsome from day one. The way his normally witty repertoire fell to pieces at her lightest touch made her so happy it left her light-headed. Here was this successful young, white lawyer the type that supposedly ran society and she had him eating out of the palm of her hand. Well, not even, he wished. The bleach-blonde stick thin bimbos didn't make him choke on his coffee when they lightly grazed his crotch with their skinny little asses. It was her hourglass figure that drew, if not his gaze, the furtive glances he allowed himself. It was with some trepidation both she and Scott awoke on the day of the final exam. Chosen randomly or through computers or however the heck the school did it, the test fell on what had to be the hottest Friday in May in the history of the world. Scott prepared somewhat half-heartedly for the exam. It was silly, he knew, but he was actually sad to see Adena go. "Give me a break! Some gorgeous black coed like that wants me? A boring-ass lawyer? Yeah right. Probably just wants a good fucking grade! But fuck, she aces everything anyway. God dammit!" Scott pounded the buttons on the copier at work to make enough tests for the 20-odd students left in his class. Inside, he feared he'd be pounding his own cock fantasizing about Adena, the one that got away. Adena had spent the earlier part of the day studying, but she was fairly sure she would ace the test. The humidity of the day was almost unbearable. While rinsing her voluptuous body with the cool water, she imagined Scott hands were massaging her body. The tension of her finals was finally easing and today it would all be over. Then it hit her... she may never see Scott Greg again. Stepping from the shower, Adena grinned at herself in the mirror. A mischievous look entered her eyes. Drying off, she rubbed herself down with expensive moisturizer and sprayed perfume behind her delicate ears and between her legs. Her soft skin shone like bronze. Winking at herself in the mirror, she moved onto her closet. Today was the last day she was a student of Mr. Greg and she intended to put on a show... Scott had to be at the school at 4:00 pm so he left work early. Well, technically speaking, he didn't have to do this at all. The university had proctors to oversee the exams, but Scott volunteered to test his own class. A variety of reasons ran through his head, but deep down he knew it was only for a last fleeting moment to take in Adena Abdel. She had consumed his fantasies for months and after today she'd be gone forever. The scene was no different from dozens of classes throughout the year, but it was sunny outside and much warmer in the class. Scott placed the exams face down on intermittent spaces on the tables. He knew Candy and Emily would sit together anyway and he'd have to tell them to move. So cute, but so dumb. God, the look on Candy's face that first day when Adena said God knows what to her was priceless. The class trickled in, with one exception. No Adena. The minutes ticked away audibly on the clock until 4:30pm when the exam was scheduled to start. "You may begin." Scott said, trying to sound normal and official. Candy and Emily grinned at each other as the time to begin passed. It was no secret they hated Adena, but it still bothered Scott that they were visibly taking joy in her failure. "Candy! Emily! I've told you this before, you cannot sit together! You have to mooooo," Scott trailed off as Adena entered the room. The click-clack of Adena's high heels echoed through the room as everyone looked up from their papers. She entered the room with her taught, bronze legs carrying her to Scott's desk. His gaze moved from her legs to the purple and black plaid skirt that barely hid her ass. Tucked into this impossibly short skirt was a thin white shirt with the even more impossible task of hiding her ample breasts. Her purple bra showed clearly through the flimsy white material, although only glimpses of her cleavage were to be caught between her long, black curly hair. Purple eye shadow, matching her bra and the skirt, topped off her beautiful almond shaped eyes open wide with a look of innocence. "I'm so sorry Mr. Greg. I'm running a little late today," she said loud enough for everyone to hear, then leaned onto Scott's desk. "I had the hardest time finding my matching pair of panties," she whispered such that only he would hear as she handed him a note. "She's late! She should fail!" Candy piped up. "Look, section 89-1 of the exam regulations allows for a student to be up to 30 minutes late for an exam with a doctor's note. Read the calendar sometime Barbie!" Adena grabbed a test paper and made for the first seat at the table directly in front of Scott. Sitting down, she stared directly at him with the sexiest, know-all look on her face. Scott unfolded the note, which was actually a blank piece of paper. Looking up at Candy, who was still scowling, Scott said, "Candy, Adena's right, you move back a row and get back to your test!" After briefly making eye contact with Scott, Adena grinned widely. Then she lowered her head and began working on her test. Almost giggling at her own wit, she blew through the first half of the test in no time. Glancing up, she noticed Scott avert his gaze quickly. He'd obviously been drooling over her, just as she suspected, and in moving erratically just gave himself away. Spreading her legs wide, she could feel her excitement building and her juices flowed as she imagined Scott's reaction when she walked in the door. It took him almost a minute just to make eye contact. The fact that she floored him so bad was turning her on and she struggled to focus on finishing the test before toying with Scott some more. Scott could barely contain his excitement. He'd fantasized about Adena before, but usually in a naughty secretary kind of way. Then she walks in looking like a filthy, filthy schoolgirl fantasy. The light pants he wore did nothing to hide his hard on this time. Safely hidden behind his desk, Scott gave in to his perverted desire and stroked his cock. Looking up to make sure no one noticed, he looked directly between Adena's legs. 'What is she doing? Does she have a hot date tonight or something?' Scott thought to himself. He was still in denial, helplessly falling for this alluring young woman but unable to believe she possibly wanted him the same way. 'Ah, look away, look away!' Scott thought to himself as Adena glanced up at him. It took Adena about 45 minutes to finish the exam for which they had 2 hours allotted. Now, she was just biding her time. It was getting warmer in the room and Adena took the time to undo several buttons on her shirt. The material was already strained and with each release more of her favourite bra came into sight. After checking her entire exam over (none of the other idiots had finished) she sat back and began openly playing with herself through her panties. Scott stared in disbelief as Adena's soft, sexy hands played across the purple lace of her panties. He couldn't bring himself to make eye contact, but couldn't look away. The tension was killing him. Students finally began handing in papers and didn't look back. Candy and Emily, predictably, finished last together. "Bye Mr. Greg!" they said in unison, with a slight tone of bitchiness to it. That left Scott and Adena alone, together. "Professor Greg, I have a question," Adena said. Her legs spread wide exposing the soaked crotch of her panties. "Can you come here?" She asked innocently gazing at him with her beautiful black eyes. Butterflies in his stomach and a rock hard cock in his pants, Scott rose and walked to stand next to her. The mixed scent of her perfume and pussy filled the stiflingly hot air of the room, how could anyone have walked by and not noticed? "Do you like my panties? Were they worth the wait?" She asked with her legs spread wide and her hand playing with herself. Her lacy purple panties were soaking wet. "Look Adena, I don't know..." Scott actually began to try to talk his way out of the situation. "Do you know if this is for me?" Adena asked as she reached for his crotch and began stroking his obvious firmness through the thin material. Deftly lowering his zipper, Adena held Scott's hard, white cock for the first time. Greg's Cum Laude "Oh God," Scott sighed as Adena stroked his hard cock already soaked with pre-cum. Her soft hands felt better than he had imagined. Her long fingernails played with his balls as she yanked his pants and boxers down. "What am I going to do with this?" Adena asked with the sweetest voice she could muster. "Suck it!" Scott grunted as his primordial urges got the better of him. Adena, for her part, had always fantasized about being made a complete, submissive slut for her professor. She played with his cock, and his head, a little more. "Professor Greg! You want me to put this big (pausing as she gave the head a lick -- tasting his essence for the first time), hard (lick), white (lick), cock in my mouth? Mmmmmmmmm," Adena finally took him in her mouth. "Oh yeah..." Closing his eyes, Scott felt Adena's warm, wet mouth encompass his cock. The feeling of release was so intense his knees buckled. Months of torture, staring at this woman, stroking himself, dreaming of this moment, and it was even hotter than he imagined. Adena's wonderful lips found their way to the base of his cock as she deep-throated him. "Oh my God, you're so bad!" Scott gasped and ran his fingers through her dark, curly hair. "Hmmmm," Adena moaned on Scott's cock causing what she knew to be an amazing sensation. Expertly deep-throating Scott's seven-inch cock, her hands were free to explore his firm ass. As his hands found their way through her hair, he forced himself even deeper into her throat. Digging her nails into his ass provided no release from the onslaught as Scott began thrusting himself in and out of her mouth. "Oh yeah! You naughty tease! God Adena! I've wanted you so bad for so long!" Scott moaned as he slowed his thrusting shoving his whole cock in and then out of her mouth. "You taste so good Mr. Greg. Mmmmm, you're making me so horny." Staring up at Scott with those beautiful, black eyes, Adena looked like the submissive slut she so longed to be for this man. Her heaving, copper-toned breasts were so sexy. "Show me your breasts," Scott whispered in a harsh tone. "I need to see them." Adena released his cock and tore away her already unbuttoned blouse. Reaching behind to undue her bra she skill-fully took him back in her mouth. Spit and pre-cum coated her face as the cups of her bra fell to the desk. Her breasts spilled onto the desk and her dark nipples stood erect. Scott moved his hands from Adena's hair to her shoulders, moving finally to caress her beautiful breasts. By now her chair was turned to face Scott who was standing between her spread legs. "Do you like them, sir?" "God they're beautiful Adena," Scott said while finally looking her in the eyes. "Do you know what I love?" Adena smirked. While lightly stroking Scott's cock with her left hand; she cupped and raised her right breast to her mouth. Her long, pink tongue snaked out of her mouth so she could lick her own nipple. Without waiting to reply, Scott dropped to one knee and took Adena's left nipple in his mouth. Fondling her breasts was amazing. He had never felt breasts like Adena's, they were so large and her skin was so soft. He suckled her like a ravished baby, taking care to ensure his coarse five o'clock shadow didn't ravage her smooth skin. "Oh that's good baby!" Adena cooed. She loved having her nipples sucked and this was no exception. She enjoyed Scott's loving attention to her breasts, knowing the release he must feel. Christ, he'd been drooling over them for months along with a dozen other boys at the school. Now here he was, her sexiest professor on his knees worshiping her body. Running her hands through his tousled hair, she moved to massage the taught muscles of his shoulders. Tingles ran down her spine as his hands ran down from her large breasts to her waist. Scott's mouth moved from Adena's left to her right nipple. His hands, still shaking with nervous excitement, undid the buttons of his shirt. Whipping the sweaty fabric away, he returned his hands to the voluptuous curves of Adena's body. Scott lost track of all sense of time as he was squeezing and massaging Adena's breasts. For her part, Adena took in his adoration and stroked his head as if he were a hound. Scott slowly lowered his attention to the soft skin of Adena's stomach. The course wool of her schoolgirl skirt scratched against the bristle on his chin as his lips lightly pecked her panties. Licking, gently at first, then more vigorously, Scott tasted her sweet juice for the first time. "Oh God Mr. Greg! What are you doing? Oh, I'm sooooo wet," Adena moaned. She felt like such a whore, her legs spread wide-open for this man exposing, her dripping pussy to him. "Mmmmm," Scott hummed as his probing fingers and tongue slid the slick panties aside to reveal her pussy. Lapping at her sex now, in long licks, his face became soaked with Adena's secretions. Easily sliding one, then two fingers into Adena's pussy garnered the response he desired. "OH GOD!" Adena moaned and dug her nails into Scott's head as his fingers elicited pleasure she'd never experienced before. Stroking and licking Adena's engorged clit, Scott knew Adena would cum soon. She'd practically been masturbating in front of him for an hour, working herself up. Sucking her lips, fingering her inner recesses, and running his tongue all over her were driving Adena insane. "Oh God Mr. Greg, don't stop, don't stop, oooohhhhh!" Adena's head thrashed back and her long black hair flew over her eyes. As Scott glanced up at her, Adena looked like a crazed woman. The look of her breasts heaving as her head shot back was too inviting once more. Rising to fondle her luscious mounds the urge to shove his cock between them overtook him. His hard cock was practically buried in Adena's flesh as he squeezed her breasts together and began thrusting his cock up towards her mouth. "Mr. Greg! Oh my tits, yeah, fuck my titties. Fuck me!" Adena glanced down at her chest as his cock thrust out from her cleavage. Sticking her long tongue out she managed to lick the head. Every thrust of Scott's cock smeared more pre-cum and it mixed with Adena's spit as she slobbered over him. The slippery slap of Scott's groin against Adena's breasts filled the room. Scott couldn't believe how soft the skin of Adena's chest was. So smooth and the weight of her breasts provided just the right amount of pressure all over his cock. The feel of her tongue and the slutty sight of her were driving him mad with lust. Running his right hand along the right side of her face, he swooped away her hair to reveal those pouty lips and deep black eyes. Those same eyes now stared up at him with such a lewd yet innocent look it was driving him to the edge especially coupled with the pulsing joy of fucking her breasts. He held her gaze for moments before feeling his imminent orgasm rise from within. "Adena! Oh god baby, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum!!!" Scott yelled. "Oh Mr. Greg, cum in my mouth. Please cum in my mouth..." Adena begged as she guided Scott's cock to her parted lips. "Oh yes Adena, put it in your mouth you dirty, Ahh, Ohhh..." Scott exploded as he felt her mouth engulf the head of his cock. Adena was hardly ready for the torrent of cum that flooded her mouth. Gulping down the first spurt, she was caught completely off-guard when Scott's second and third bursts of cum erupted into her mouth. Spiting Scott's cock and cum from her mouth, she stared up at him in astonishment. Twitching yet again, Scott came across her right cheek before Adena grabbed and stroked his still hardened cock. Returning to reality from his explosive orgasm, Scott looked down to see Adena staring at him. Cum covered her cheek and dripped from her chin onto her heaving breasts. Beads of sweat trickled down, mixing with his cum, and flowed down her cleavage. She looked like a complete slut. The stunned look on her face changed little as Scott lowered himself and kissed her on the forehead. "Bend over the table sweetheart," Scott said grinning from ear to ear. Having just cum harder than he had in his entire life, he could hardly believe he still had a raging hard on. Not responding but rising from her chair and leaning over the table, the cum from her face began dripping on her exam paper and the table. "Oh but Mr. Greg, I'm getting your cum all over my paper," She said, enjoying her role as a submissive slutty student. "Lick it up then!" Scott said harshly as he positioned himself behind Adena. Easily flipping her short skirt up he guided his cock between her beautiful round ass cheeks and into her soaking wet pussy. "Yes sir," Adena said as she lifted her paper and made a show of licking it before tossing it onto the floor. "Ohhhh," Adena cooed as Scott forced his way into her sex. "Oh yesssssss," Scott hissed as he entered her soaking wet pussy for the first time. Her plump ass felt amazing against his abs and he began thrusting into her. Running his hands along her bronzed back, Scott grabbed a lock of Adena's hair and yanked back. "AH!" Adena screamed. She turned to see Scott's muscular arms holding onto her as he thrust into her over and over. His rough treatment was turning her on beyond belief. For months she had yearned to be a complete slut for this man and now he was taking her. Fucking her for all he was worth. "Oh fuck Adena, I've wanted you so bad, for so long. Oh! Yes!" Scott moaned as the excitement of fucking her rushed through him. "Oh yes Mr. Greg, fuck my ass, fuck me!" "You like that white cock? You, ungh, fucking, ungh, love it!?" Scott degraded Adena in between thrusts. "Yes Mr. Greg, take me! My pussy's yours, fuck me, fuck me!" "Yeah! Tease me, ungh, with this slutty, ungh, fucking, ungh, ass, ungh!" Scott lost himself in the joyful sensation of reaming Adena from behind. Having her submit to him completely, giving herself to him was so hot. "Oh Mr. Greg! Oh, do you like my ass?" Adena was loving the sensation of this man going nuts while she lay there, bent over, and letting him have his way with her. "Oh yeah, I love your sweet black ass!" Scott yelled, loudly spanking her. "Oh my! Have I been a bad, bad girl Mr. Greg?" "Yes you dirty, ungh, fucking, ungh, slut, OH! SHIT!" Scott moaned as he fondled Adena's ass and fucked her harder. "Oh please don't cum in my pussy sir, please don't!" Adena begged him not to, but secretly knew she wanted nothing more than to bring him off inside her. "OH YES! YES!" Scott shouted, lost in his impending orgasm. Pounding her tight black pussy between those soft black thighs while feeling her unbelievable ass was just too much. 'Christ,' he thought, 'I already came I thought I'd last forever!' "Oh yes!" Adena moaned as Scott picked up the tempo of his thrusts, "Please don't cum in me! Please don't, don't stop! Please..." "OH FUCK!" Scott moaned and thrust himself deep into Adena. Cumming hard once more, he flooded her already soaked pussy with his cum. His legs gave out as he threw himself across Adena's back. "Oh God, oh God, oh God," was all he could say. "Oh Mr. Greg! You came in me! Oh God!" Adena reached back and ran her fingers through Scott's hair as he lay panting across her back. "Adena that was amazing!" Scott said looking her in the eye. "I know, I've wanted that for a long, long time," she said before arching her neck back to kiss Scott passionately on the lips. "Mmmmm," was all he could mumble in response. Just then, a knock at the door drew both their gazes to the front of the room as the heavy wooden door creaked open... TO BE CONTINUED...