I shift my weight. She winces:"Okay, That's enough.My leg's falling asleep."I stare, pretending not to hear."Hey!" she shoves me roughly, "Wake up !"I...stmble off the bed and almost bump my head on the overhead bedframe."I'm swiching. J*s*s !"I silently watch her swith her legs' position, her overly long, dexterous toes gripping onto her head and foot board like elegant fingers.To help her keep her balance with her tiring muscles, I tie her to her bed with scarves.I place a pillow to cushion the. I guess if you two want to be together, I can't stand in the way. She is legally an adult and can make up her own mind," Ms. Andrews said."Thank you, Ms. Andrews," Charlie said."Becky, can you go see if I left my glasses in the bedroom, honey?" Ms. Andrews said. Becky went off to look for her glasses."Now that she's out of the room, Mr. Wilson, please, please don't hurt my little girl. She has been hurt enough by the men in her life. Her father leaving her alone and the couple of boys that she. Your body is ready and wanting again. I lie on my back as you get to your knees and move in between my widely spread thighs. You take my feet and secure them to your shoulders as you penetrate me once more. I look down at where our bodies meet and see the wondrous site as you sink into me and pull out again. My pussy’s pink inner lips stoking you cock on each re-entry and pulling out. My mound is wide open for you and my clit, clearly visible to us both. I slide my hands over my breasts and it. I finally told him I had a lot to do and should get back to my desk, and that's when he moved in to kiss me. I turned away, and he lost it. He grabbed me by the hair pulled me over to my desk he called me a tease, he said I was always flirting and trying to get him worked up only to leave him hanging and he was tired of it.He had a tight grip on my hair and was calling me a slut as he dragged me to my desk. I had tears in my eyes from the pain but the moment the word slut left his mouth I felt.