He makes it, barely

Miss Gomez continued pumping Rot and he bit down on his tongue in a **** effort to keep control.

"Yeah," Miss Gomez breathed. "Make me cum, Rot. Give me something good to wash away the stench of Coach Phillips and his gang."

Whoa. Where had that come from.

"Coach Phillips--"

She pressed a finger to his lips. "Beat him badly, Rot. Humiliate him in front of everyone and you can do whatever you want with me."

Rot wasn't sure he approved of sex as payment but now at least, he understood what she was doing... and why she had disappeared so completely from Aaron Burr in that earlier life.

That moment of distraction proved to be enough. Abruptly, Miss Gomez's pussy contracted around his dick and her juices squirted out over him. She squealed in happiness, then started pumping even harder.

Rot held on for another couple of minutes as Miss Gomez regained her composure, then lost it Miss Gomez screamed out her second orgasm.

His dick pumped hard inside of her and he barely kept his groan from becoming a shout of victory.

"Oh yeah." Miss Gomez traced her fingers down his sweating chest, then lowered her tits toward his mouth. "Suck my tits. Swallow my milk."

He certainly couldn't turn down that offer and helped himself to a mouthful of candy-sweet milk.

"Beat Coach Phillips," Miss Gomez whispered in his ear as he concentrated on her tits. "Beat him hard. And remember to keep your focus."