You want that, huh? Do you cunt, tell me? What do You want?" With that, she throws her head back and moans " Yes, oh God yes...do it. Fuck me, give me...pain, give me cum, hurt me, fuck me, use me like the cock hungry slut that I am." Looking back into my eyes, she yells " Do it NOW, fuck me pleeeeease...I need to cuuuuummmm." I grab her pulling out of the chair, pushing onto the bed on her back. I spread her legs wide and climb between them. My huge cock head sticky looking, moves across her wet. ‘This is my last class too, come to lunch with me.’ ‘Alright, sure. I’d love to go to lunch with you sir,’ she batted her eyelashes playfully at him. ‘Actually, why don’t you come to my house and I’ll cook us something?’ Chris grinned and nodded. Grace was a pretty good cook, and she improved all the time. She loved spoiling him and he knew it, and he had actually invited her to lunch in hopes that she’d want to cook. ‘That’d be awesome, my little housewife.’ Grace glared mockingly. ‘Shut up.’ . "Maggie?" I asked."Well how many men called Mark do you know who look so fuckable in yourlingerie as you do? You're like a sexier me, so the name Maggie seems tosuit a girl like you. You have that magic about you like 'Maggie May' inthe song. You don't look like a man to me any more and I bet you don'tfeel like one."At the same time I felt something inside me say out loud what I was nowthinking but did not want to admit "Yes, Paula, you're right. I am not aman. I am Maggie."But I had this. "Erm, yes, I do already know that, thank you," Paige laughed as sheslid her slender body out of bed and took headed toward the shower. "Noneed to tell me how to do every tiny bit of my job, you know..." Jessicabit her lip as Paige walked past her- she hadn't intended to come acrossas bossy, and she knew all too well how badly Paige reacted to peopletrying to assert authority over her. Instead of arguing further- andinevitably making things worse- Jessica instead pulled on the long-sleeved.