And dark. I grabbed my bag full of shoes, hose and makeup and headed to the door. I had a train to catch and it wasnt going to wait for me! Not two h...urs before, those big pouty lips were buried deep between my legs and I woke up with him pushing my legs apart as far as they would go. Seems hed been down there a while and was getting insistent on getting every last drop of the river of pussy flow he had caused with his probing tongue, his middle finger and his amazing, soft lips. Being half. The attractive blonde glanced momentarily at her friend as if hoping to get a second opinion. Her friend seemed to give a look of approval. “Sure.” She answered, “By the way, I’m Ann.” “I’m Bill.” Was the reply. The two made their way onto the dance floor as ‘Dance, Dance, Dance’ by Chic started to play. “Dance, dance, dance.” Ann said with a smile. “Yowsa, yowsa, yowsa!” Bill repeated at the appropriate time along with the song, “I never understood what that meant though.” His partner laughed. “Just be a good little chap and consider how you can repay me. You can start by addressing me correctly” he said, whilst squeezing my nipples even harder, causing me to gasp both in shock and fearful excitement.“Please don’t hurt me, Sir” I stammered submissively. “ Just tell me how I can be good for you Sir” I blurted out, “I just want to be good boy”.“Well you can start by standing up for me” the headmaster said, drawing me to my feet between his knees by tugging again on my nipples. In one. "Women smellbetter. They're softer. They kiss better. They have breasts and fulllips. They're more sensual. They wear soft clothes, like slips. Theyare the most perfect people on the planet. They've got all these funparts, AND they can give birth. They're more nurturing." Men are stronger," Sarah would argue back. "They have beards, whichfeel wonderful against your stomach. They have dicks. Nothing in theworld is more fun than a dick. It can be hard, it can be soft, it canbe long, it can be.