"Do it, you stud. Fuck mummy."I eagerly complied, rocking my penis in and out of her, making sure my grip was strong and secure. She worked her hips, ...rching her back off the chill tiles in an attempt to escape them and increase the friction within her clinging, tight depths. We were both so turned on it took very little time for us to reach our peak, the sound of her hoarse, choked cry as she writhed blissfully on me spurring my own eruption. I held her there as we came down from our shared. Anne’s. St. Anne’s has a reputation for for breaking even the toughest girl into a nice meek compliant young woman.They have a rule for everything and a severe punishment for every infraction.Their rules start before the girl is even dropped off at school.The girl can not know she will be attending St. Anne’s. She must be completely surprised by this development. Tell her you’re going out to eat at a restaurant out of town so she has no defenses or preparation for her arrival.There is a waiting. ?" Now now Miranda you don't have to worry about a useless little whore like that, your here for business, don't let a little thing like that interfere with what we have to do this minute , now would you like to do the transaction first or would you like to look at what i've managed to build up around here?, my own little fetish emporium so to speak !" again Vanessas eyes glinted with all that Miranda remebered of this curiously Fatal looking woman, dressed in her long leather dress she. “Don’t worry. That’s just for me. I told you I can keep this secret,” said the man.“You should have asked first,” complained Steve.“Maybe next time,” laughed the meter man.The man stepped close to Steve and gently touched Steve’s upper shoulder with one hand. He rubbed Steve’s upper arm softly, up and down. “It’s fine,” he said soothingly. “You don’t need to worry.”Steve felt his discomfort start to ebb away, and liked the way the man’s hand felt as it gently stroked Steve’s arm.“Okay,” said.