I glance at the papers in front of me, then look back at her face. "Girls," I said. "It's hard to get a girlfriend when I have to share a class with y...u everyday". She cocks her head to one side for a moment, then smiles at me. "Well then," she says, "I guess we'll have to fix that". What? How? She smiles coyly and places her hand on her cleavage. "I can't help but be flattered that you can't take your eyes off me, you know" Eliza says. She leans in close to me as she speaks, her face only a. I decorated the room with candles, lit incense sticks and spread rose petals everywhere. My room was in the back of the house, the door didn't have a lock. It wasn't too far away from their bedroom. The bride waited with a veil over her face. Her husband was drinking with his friends. After the guests and servants had left, he entered their bedroom. The house was quiet, and I could hear most of what was happening. I imagined what I couldn't hear. I was tempted to sneak up and peep in through a. Since I had all this cum flowing between my legs, I somehow feel amazingly turned on. And I have a plan. The plan to put a concrete sexual fantasy into action. A real slutty move. Today is the perfect day for it.Two streets down, I enter an apartment. The resident is surprised. And more than just hot for me. He gets down to business quickly, I let him undress me. As if by itself I fall on his bed. The skirt stays on but slides up. Everything happens by itself, I steer the event at most just a. You’re very creative. What you don’t yet know is whether or not it’s physically possible to fit a baseball bat up her ass. You’ve seen her butt plug and you know eighteen inches is the maximum you can get something in her ass. All I’m saying is that you have to be responsible. Creativity is a good thing. The strike end of a baseball bat exceeds the size of the biggest thing you’ve seen her stretch her ass with so you very well could be setting her up to fail if you ordered her to do it,” I.