The room began to spin as my tunnel vision narrowed to the point to where I could barely focus on the wet pussy of hers. My vision began bouncing, and...in my daze I figured out it was my hand banging my cock. I was stroking it hard and fast like it had a mind of its own. I had to really attempt to focus on Kristi; she was working her clit in response. I looked up, her eyes were glued to my cock pounding fist.It was time to spring the trap. I made a drunken lunge at her in attempt to overpower. I have come up with a way that I believe we can solve this problem. It is a 2 part solution. First, you will be required to come to my office 3 times a week for supervised study sessions. These sessions will last an hour and a half, during which I will monitor you to ensure that you are spending time on my course material. Do you think this is reasonable Madison?? I nodded. ?Good, then for the second part, you will be given specific assignments in order to gain extra credit. If you do these. But, if I tell you, you can’t say a word to Dad, OK?”She sat on the bed a distance from me. I got out my phone and said, “Are you Sally Bowes?”“Wh-What?”“Did you send a text to 844-336-3636?”“Yeah?”And did you say, “I want an appointment right away, please?”She slapped me again, just as hard.While I rubbed my face, she grabbed my phone.“Who is Ella, Scarlett, Jo, and Shirley?” she asked.“My girlfriends,” I said.Another slap!A look of revelation came over her face, “You are the guy that is. . and fucking horny as hell, having to wank most nights as there were no girls nearby to chat and shag. Flinging a long loose rope round her neck I led her back to the barn. As we walked her tail swatted flies as usual and noticed her bulging pussy was big, pink, with nice mound ... She looked fucking hot and I was randy – for fucks sake it was a living hole and in my state... I let her wander on ahead of me and watched, fascinated. With each step small amounts of liquid seeped out of her cunt,.