(Sectioncodes: slow) "Thisis a most displeasing attitude you're displaying, Chloe," said Hodges."I had hoped you might show some interest in fitting ...n here." Chloe hadmade it to fourth period before a teacher, well-known amongst the studentpopulation for being anal, had sent her to the headmaster as a result of herdress. "Sorry,"Chloe wasn't. She'd spent fifteen minutes staring at Dr Hodges' mind-bogglingart investment outside his office, trying to comprehend what level of stupidityor. " Pausing for breath she went on, "Sitting back down we lock lips kissing with our tongues as the guy sat there and watched. Reaching down her thigh I found her wet pussy. Her juices were really flowing. I wanted to lick them all up too. We stopped kissing and I turned to the guy and told him to enter me from behind so I can lick her pussy. I got on all fours, she shouted up on the couch and he got behind me. My tongue hitting her pussy and his cock entering me let out a loud 'mmmmm'. I justdidn't get it but I had no desire to provoke Dad more about it so Ijust held my tongue and didn't say anything.k** memories can forget the past quickly, even scary things. Theystick inside you though, like glue. Little things can have a bigimpact. Like when my brother and I were chattering in our beds, notwilling to go to sleep, and my Dad snuck in our room and slapped hisbelt against our bunk beds. I thought to myself, 'now I'm going to beafraid of the dark', even though before that I. But at times like this, when the sole purpose was to release the tension that made him ache, he was turned totally inwards and thinking only of himself. He forgot about everyday life and other people, abandoning himself to the pleasure his body brought him. As the pressure in his cock and balls grew, he grabbed around the shaft and ran his fingers up to the throbbing head, lubricating them with the pre-cum that made the tip of the cock glisten. He began rubbing harder and faster along the.