Move from there, and I will begin again. Do you understand girl?"“Yes, eh, yes sir.” Came the stammered reply. The first whack made Michelle wince...at the sheer pain. It seemed a lot harder than anything Mr Smith had ever given her, even on the bare. If the first seemed hard, it was nothing compared to two and three. Each one made Michelle twist and yelp rather loudly, not realising someone could hear them outside in the corridor. Four, five and six were delivered with just as much vigour by Mr. I feel this has become a forum for some writers to share their fantasies. None of them sound remotely real to me, even if these writers were from the states or a big celebrity. I will not take any more time and jump right into the story.I also want you to know that this is a long story and has a lot of minute details. I hope you enjoy reading this one. This is about how I get a shy Indian girl who is actually exploring her sexuality to have a threesome (2 men and 1 woman). I had written a story. “You remember, Max thought it was a good idea if I made sure you were taken potty at lunch. Just because you are school should not mean you have to pretend to not be a doggy slut like he wants. Did you forget?”Niki blushed, she had not forgotten so much as thought they had been kidding. She vaguely remembered them talking about it as she was going pee in the backyard. She thought that was it anyhow.“What? Here?” she asked, flushing with a sudden heat.“Oh god you’d probably like that, huh? No,. This was beyond even my wildest dreams. As she knelt on the sofa I asked her to touch herself. Obediently she placed one hand over her pussy and one hand cupping her breast. I had to reach down and adjust my hard on a little. I was struggling at lot with my excitement at that point. Molly noticed immediately. “Having a little trouble there?” she asked impishly. I nodded. “Why don’t you take it out? Set it free. That’ll make you feel better, won’t it?” I nodded.
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