Norm gave me $300 last night. That's almost three paychecks I made in four hours, not including being treated to the best meal I ever ate." I told you... Norm likes you, Jill. Keep him liking you, and he'll keep throwing money at you." I'll definitely go out with him again. For $300, I'll be his bitch any time he wants... But... speaking of going out... what should we do this weekend? Have you thought about it?" Oh, I've thought about it a lot. I'll tell you what I'd like to do, and you tell me. “Did that feel good?” asked the headmaster.“No!” cried Sarah.The headmaster tapped the end of the crop against the pinkness of her abused flesh.“Are you going to keep sticking your fingers down here where they don’t belong?” he asked.“No!” cried Sarah.“And are you going to play with your bottom, or the little nub that you begged me not to punish?” he said.“Please Sir, no more!” cried Sarah.The crop rose up one more time, and she watched in horror, her hands frozen in place as it came down again. She was dancing as hard as she had been at the square now, and her titties were still as high and proud as they were when she ran to the door naked.Damn.Her belly was flatter than mine, and I don’t have any fat anywhere on me.Her ass was my prize, though; damn this girl’s got an ass. I’m not really an ass man, but I have seen some this week that could convert me. I mean, I love women’s asses, don’t get me wrong, but these people I’ve met this week have taken it to another level.I turned on the. Impatiently, she raise her pelvis towards me, offering her hot, yielding pussy to my cock. Again, I want to tease her – and again I can’t resist. I cup my hands under her ass and force my erect member into her again, making her scream out loud.I’m grunting like an animal, as I fuck you hard and fast. You tremble uncontrollably, as I plunge into her over and over, letting you feel the power of my thrusts.“Oooh,” you whimper, “oooh.”Yes, feel me, my darling, feel my cock. Feel how much I lust for.