Though she’d never before handled a male organ, Day was for once a fast learner, fondling the tender scrotum, fossicking the warm furrow, and hoicking Professor Benjamin’s hefty cock until the gooey seed spattered her soon-to-be A paper.

The sun hot slab of Central Park granite beneath her almost bare bottom and the jackhammering thrusts of William’s indefatigable prick upon her practically unprotected pubis made it nearly impossible for Molly not to think of the expression “between a rock and a hard place,” but the flash and glint of three full carats from her ring finger provided just enough distraction.