To have and to keep a mistress is not an easy task. This stuff sometimes gets out of control, too difficult to avoid unfortunate mishaps leading to a ...isaster, especially with Sandra so wildly in love with my monster dick: a perturbed but keenly amorous lady. I didn’t want Sandra to continue this lifestyle, cheating her husband, so what a relief if it would be if they didn’t lay the blame on me anymore, responsible for her cheating. Francisco died and I wouldn’t worry from now on, not making. ’” she waited until Donna replied. “I love you, ms Brendan.” Donna said emotionless. She was too confused from the kissing to really put some effort in the sentence.Miss Brendan grabbed her face and forced her to look her in the eye. “With emotion, like you mean it.” She said sternly.“I love you, ms Brendan.” Donna retried with some emotion and fear.“Again” ms Brendan said, and the sentenced was repeated until Donna was convincing enough.“Now one last time with the kissing and the sentence in. I knew now it was on purpose, because I could feel his full erect dick pressing between my ass cheeks. “OMG, he really must be huge,’ I thought. It was starting to penetrate and separate my ass cheeks like a knife. I thought moving move away from his contact, but there was really nowhere to move to. That fucking huge cock pressing between my buttocks started to get me arousal.I started thinking about that huge cock. I imagined how big it could be. I wondered what it looked like, if it belonged. All I could do was wait.The week of band camp was rapidly approaching. I started chatting up Jamie, Kim and Kris to see if any of them were interested in my plans. I figured pitching my fate with three girls just might improve my odds.“Hey Jamie,” I said, “what classes are you going to take?”“I really haven’t decided yet,” she replied, “I might be changing majors.” She said this statement as her eyes checked me out. I hadn’t realized that girls might actually find me attractive. Could this be a.