Me, feeling your head against my opening, poised to be my first, a gift that I’d never even considered giving to another man. Me, resting down on yo...r shaft, your length slipping into my depths, stretching me with your girth; the earthy tightness, fullness and warmth. Me, siting in your lap, my entrance tickled by your pubes with your cock all the way inside me. Me, meeting your lips with mine as you empty your balls in my womb, painting my inner walls a lovely pale white. I fucked myself with. Tara was mesmerised at the sight unfolding before her. ‘Over my knee girl,’ the warder said her eyes not moving from the wispy triangle of pussy fur now on view. Becky moved to her side and bent over, her arms stretching for the floor as her head sank downwards, the ponytail conforming to gravity and swinging forward. The warder wasted no time, her long hand swatting the peachy orbs now dancing on her lap, Tara watched in stupefied fascination as they turned gently pink then red then crimson. Foster. But if that was Ms Foster, then who was Davie? Stevie looked at his own desk, seeing his own body sitting there, crying into its hands, making Stevie feel very odd. Scared. Staring at everyone in the classroom, Stevie realized that somehow, whatever had happened, had happened to everyone in class. "Everyone, Pleas be quiet" Stevie called out, and all the students shut up, responding to the voice of their teacher, even though she wasn't the one using it. Stevie felt really odd. She attached a photo with the email of a picture of a motel room with a do not disturb sign on the door. Saturday morning arrived, I showered and dressed like I was going to work. I arrived at the motel and at 8am sharp I knocked on room 513 door. My mother-in-law (Mandy) opened the door " DAMN, you look fucking hot!" I said to her! Her hair was pulled back tight in a pony tail, her amazing full lips were covered in a dark wine colored lip stick. She had on a white button up shirt with.