The first, and by far the most powerful, took us all by surprise I think. It seemed to just happen out of the blue and Sara went from a sweet, moaning...girl to a wild, thrashing a****l in a matter of a few seconds. I didn't cum again myself that day, although I did watch Candy take Sara's place on the oil drum and masturbate herself, fast and furiously until her legs trembled and shook and her pussy creamed with juice. Sara admitted that the thought of being secretly spied on turned her on so. If you chew and swallow what I give you, I’ll slit your throat after my meal; otherwise I’ll be back for seconds, thirds, who knows when I’ll finish.?Mel stared in silence. ?Just kill me now.??No.? I asserted. ?After my meal.?Her mouth crinkled as if she were going to cry out in remorse. ?Ok.? She said mournfully. She had no way of knowing if I was lying or telling the truth, but she needed to cling to any strand of hope she could. She knew too well what was in store.As I took a step back. We can find a male colleague who played the field a bit more for some of the more advanced topics.''But what is expected of me, sir?''I would like you to talk about how girls feel growing into women, how you see a relationship starting, what boys must understand about physical contact with girls and young women. You would get significant bonuses for this role, Miss Jones''I think I would feel very embarrassed sir. I am not sure I have yet fully explored all my emotions enough yet.''Well, how. ' I push two fingers inside and swirl them around causing her to moan. I reach up and fondle one of her huge tits. She arches her back, pushing more of her breast into my hand. My cock is straining to get inside her tight little cunt now. I straighten up and pull my fingers out of her.Her pussy is dripping as I grab my cock and position it over her hole. I rub it against her before I start pushing in slowly. I've never had a pussy like Emily's, its tight, warm and so very wet. I thrust into her.
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