I reached for him, desperate for my orgasm, still hanging on the brink. He thrust in hard, gripping my hips, and I exploded. Hot pleasure streaked thr...ugh my whole body. He groaned, moving in me hard and fast. He clung to my shoulders, shuddering with every wild thrust as he poured out his grief and frustration. I took every bit from him, hooking my legs round him and drawing him as deep as I could. I squeezed my muscles tight and he growled. “That’s it, let it out,” I cried. He gripped the. Cuckoldry is therefore more than a simple fetish, and much more than a way of life. Its an auspicious ideal , a timeless void, a method of progression toward sexual evolution to allow man witness to the malleability of spirit at a moment of bondage. Cuckoldresses allow the possibility of impossibilities to flourish into fruition and brings variations in the spirit of man. For cuckolds are never born, only rarely made if , and only if, the cuckold was predisposed to forbidden curiosity. A. It's so exciting thinking in one week I'll bea Special Agent just like you, although, I doubt I'd be lucky enough toget a headquarters position." One hint of advice I can give you after thirty years here, is to makesure you have a proper balance in life. The Bureau can be all consuming,and sooner than you realize, you'll find yourself a thirty-year veteranwith no spouse, kids, or life."She reached out and touched his arm. That action startled Sean at first,but one look in her eyes showed a. I turned and took my hand away from my cock. It was still painfully hard as she spoke.''Okay, let me see your work''. I handed her the sheet and she looked through it quickly. ''You can go now'' She said. ‘’Thanks miss,’’ I replied before leaving the classroom quickly.I began walking home, the thoughts of my teacher still fresh in my head kept me hard. Trying to fix my pants so it was not as noticeable, I realised I had left my school blazer and shirt behind in the class. Hopefully she is not.