He smiled.“What’ll your mom do if we go up to your bedroom?” I asked.“Call every big man she knew to come over and break your legs,” Frieda ...aid, with a slump. “She still thinks I’m a virgin.”“Let her think that,” Owen said. “Call a cab. We’ll go somewhere else.” Natasha erupted in a firestorm of curses and spittle. Owen scratched his hair. “Or maybe we don’t have to and I should just go back to your father and hers.”“Merci.“ Natasha growled with finality. She stabbed her thumb into the hang-up. Increasing my hand action, I can hold back no more. I feel my balls twitch and suddenly I splatter the screen with a huge load of hot, creamy spunk. I cum several times, big, thick streams into my fist, running over my hands and on to my bed, but I don’t give a shit right now.Once finished, I quickly clean up and as I do briefly I feel shame. But that sensation lasts barely seconds before like a moth to the flame, I return to the action to discover that finally they’re actually. His short gym shorts didn't hide much. He put his hand in my lap and started rubbing. I whispered to him "Lets role play" he nodded.I whispered again, "You're going to jail for a VERY long time for having sexual relations with your students," I grabbed his collar, "You're a filthy fuck and you deserve to rot in jail for as long as you live."He put his hands behind his back to act like he was handcuffed. "No, please guard, don't do this to me, don't bring me to prison." Fuck you," I said,. My eyes are hazel so I emphasize them with dark green eyeshadow bordered in black.My lashes are also long and black.My lip-stick is bright red to match my nails.Then I begin to dress. I’ve brought along what Darrel likes me to wear.Black lingerie.The bra I fill with natural looking and feeling DD prosthetics.I attach my ultra sheer black stockings to a garter belt that rides just above my hips.I tuck my tiny white penis under and put on a tight red thong.Then I slip into a mid thigh black skirt.