Rough Throat Pounding In Doggy For Megan

She is hot, wet and tight, and I know I’m not going to last long. I’m already semi-erect as she takes me in hand. I soon feel the tell-tale throbbing of my own impending orgasm. Her spoken English is nearly fluent with a mild accent, but she really struggles with written ‘technical’ English, and she’s in danger of failing my subject. Now is the moment to be sensible and walk away. I’m sitting in my office late one afternoon, waiting for my next appointment. I feel sorry for her. A petite blonde, with a nice figure in those tight jeans and close-fitting tee-shirt. Her head is down as she reads. She’s not there, obviously. “Oh, thank you!” she squeals, and sits on me again, with her arms round my neck.