" She groaned. She took a long deep breath as she felt him slowly squeeze another inch in."Fuck, you're tight!" He beams, forcing another further inch...in."Aiiiyyy...!" She whinces more."Nearly there." He tells her, finding her ass easing up to allow a slightly faster entry into her tight small backpassage.Finally he was all in, her blue eyes were watered right over, she daren't move a muscle as he was now locked firmly onto her."Fuuu..." she breathlessly groans.He began easing his cock in and. Afterwards, I took my books back to my locker. Mr Peters had obviously made an effort to hammer out the dents and, when I opened the door, it didn’t squeal. And for once the baleful presence of Mr Peters himself wasn’t hovering nearby.As the previous day, Cayenne was ready and waiting for me in the student car park and she didn’t look pleased. “I’m missing a cheerleaders’ meeting for this,” she groused.“You could lend me the receipt. I wouldn’t tell anyone.”Cayenne shot me a contemptuous glare.. Last night Viet agreed to both. He would take the pill right after he arrived, I’d play nice and slow, slow and easy. The pill would have time to work then, before he mounted me, I would slip the condom on his great cock. When he was ready to cum he could pull out, remove the condom and, finish good and hard, giving me a nice big load. What I didn’t count on was the overall effect it would have on him!I took my time ‘fluffing’ him; he was rock hard in no time. I know that I’m also dealing with. . Two eggs over easy, hash browns, wheat toast - dry, and one cup of decaf." The request was a simple one, number seven on her mental list of twelve hundred and twenty-four possible combinations.Marcella noted the order on her pad and turned to go, just as she had done every morning for... How long had it been? Behind her, the elderly customer made some comment in a pleasant voice, but his words didn't register.The question came back to haunt her all through the morning, and she wondered.