People always tell me that.Madame E told us all about her hometown and what people were like in France and how they compared to Americans. It made me ...ant to go visit. And go stay in her house, it sounded so nice. She walked around the classroom and stopped next to my desk. I tried my best to keep looking at her face, but I kept looking at her body. I shifted around in my seat, trying to distract myself with my notes or my pen. But I kept looking at her, wondering what, if anything she knew. It’s so nice to be a guy with a reputation when your rep tells girls you can make the magic happen for them. She was burning hot and ready to go.I moved so I could lick her clit and work her G-Spot at the same time.“Oh Paul, it’s already better that I’ve ever had. You surprised me. I thought you were hot for Jayne.”“I am honey, but you’re a hot girl too. I’m not going to ignore your pretty pussy. Besides, Jayne is fourteen, so she’s going to be incredibly tight. I want her so hot for me she. So she kept it to herself, using those moments alone to picture what it would be like, her fingers making her even more aroused as she imagined Clara’s soft touch on her. One day she phoned in sick to work and after she’d done the school run drove to the station and took the train to town. She spent the day browsing clothes and lingerie shops and trying various things on that she thought made her look sexy and desirable. She wanted to do this right. She eventually choose a very expensive. I managed to stay awake but was starting to feel hungry by now I had not eaten since the Friday night, by now it was Sunday not sure what time as it had been a while since Chloe told me I done my first day. I was still getting fucked the only times I didn't was when I had my toilet breaks, well if you can call a bucket a toilet. Then finally Chloe came in and gave me my slice of bread and my cup of water. I've never been so hungry I quickly ate my bread and drank my water as Chloe didn't want.