He began to become more aggressive, feeling his hands on the side of her head, pushing her down until she felt more of his cock slip through her lips....It filled her mouth, the smooth head rubbing over the roof of her mouth.“Put your hands down, “I’ll show you what to do.” Michael watched as her hands went submissively to her side, tightening on her head as he began to move her up and down on his cock, his eyes on his shaft as it slid back and forth between her tightly clasped lips.He was. Me: I didn’t write notes during your class. All I ever thought about was your sexy butt. Do you remember the first special class? I rushed to the bathroom. Do you want me to tell you what happened?Beena was not surprised. She was getting horny by me rubbing her thighs. I continued to tell her.Me: I masturbated in the washroom that day. To be honest Beena, every day after the classes, I rush to the bathroom to masturbate imagining the ways I would fuck you. (My voice got lower and lower as I. It had only been a dream of hers to drink this much cum. he had forced her off his cock and cum sprayed everywhere but finally ceased. she still wanted more and started eagerly slurping the leftover cum off her hands, off the wall, and even off the pavement. she felt so hot and degraded lapping up cum so eagerly off the ground like that. she felt so hot slurping it up that she was shaking.while she was licking the last glob of cum from the pavement she noticed a dark shadow over her and a. She may not rise until it is lifted," he replied, looking slightly surprised."Oh," said the Emir, "That is slightly different from our practice, but I see the point."When it was moved, Kashiefa rose and took the birch and kissed it. Then she made obeisance to the Emir and moved quietly behind the screens, though tears could be seen streaming down her face."Contestant two," said the Emir, "Come to the whipping dais."Vega came forward and, as she had been instructed, removed her abaya and her.