So don't expect me to post anymore rather graphic sexually suggestive photos, &/or videos anytime soon enough again if that is the case, &/or situatio... really, or truely, or seriously of what that being of the person of i myself wish, or hope to do however said, i mean whereas it had just been brought to my mind to try to think to act upon that thought as a prodigal-son playing part of the-devil's-advocate, &/or likewise as the lesser of two evils being of the same of the said in question, &/or. His name was Mr Blake and he was my history teacher, and that was the only problem as far as I could see. I had fancied him for years, but now that I was in sixth form and finally of age, I knew now was my time to try and get him. After all, I’d get him in a position where he couldn’t possibly turn me down. The day of the history test, I wore no knickers and my usual short skirt; taking extra care to make sure that the shirt was tight with the top few buttons invitingly undone, my tie loose. Her nipples were rock hard from excitement, fear, or a combination of both. Belle’s tiny body trembled, causing her glorious mounds to bounce slightly. “Now, the drawers. I want to see your pink pussy,” he said, hoarsely. “Um…,” she stammered. “Now, Belle,” he demanded. “I don’t have a cat,” she said, flatly. The beast blinked, and then burst into laughter. What was with this woman? How did she manage to catch him off guard twice now? He lifted his big body from his chair and approached. But somethinglike this must have cost a fortune."He moved from mirror to mirror marveling at what he saw in each one ofthem. In one, he was the skinniest boy he'd ever seen. In another,he had hooves and pointed ears. And in yet another, he was naked -not only did he have the largest and firmest pair of gazongas he'dever seen, but he also had a dick as big around as his arm.As he walked through the mirrored maze, his image constantly changed.He was thin; he was fat.He was old; he was young.He.
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