"I love to be dominated. Thinking about when a man shoves his cock down my throat shouting vulgarities at me like "take it all down your throat slut",...makes me tingle. I can be a very, very bad girl!"Such a dirty, cheating, whore," he said. "You're MY whore, aren't you Pamela?" Mmmm yes, Sir" I moaned happily."You really are a prostitute aren't you?" He giggled at his joke. "I pay you good, you fuck me good. But you are the best damn cocksucker I know. You love being on your knees. You love. He positioned himself behind her and with his free hand, lifted her hips slightly so that her butt was presented to him at just the right angle."Spread your cheeks with your hands," he said, in a somewhat commanding tone.Robin obliged, and with his hand wrapped around his cock, Mickey pushed into her rosebud, burying the head of his cock and about two inches into her before stopping and holding himself at that depth."Oh, God, ow! Oh ... stop. You are too big, it really hurts. Ow!!!" Just push. Wait. It was from the principal. The nearly thirty something year old brunette leaned forward to check out her screen; had there been any male students in the room they would have checked Miss Williams out. Her features were the make of a natural beauty, her curves just perfect. Many students tried to get a glimpse down Miss Long's blouses, some even knocked pencils and pens off their desk hoping she'd be nice enough to lean over to give them a view of her perfectly formed C-Cup breasts. Even. She was a couple of inches taller than me, maybe five-eight or so, big breasted, flat stomach, curvy hips, long legs…quite sexy. ‘Well, I figured it was a good excuse to meet you anyway. I’ll have to thank the postman for introducing us.’ The joke was pathetic but she laughed politely anyway. After a moment of awkward silence she spoke, ‘Yes, well, thank you again, I actually have to go in a few minutes, I have to meet a client.’ ‘On a Sunday? That doesn’t sound like much fun. What’s so.