Levy was known to be very strict and never gave extra credits. He roared back at me. “Extra credits! for what”? I knew, my asking was almost ridic...lous but his response was much harsher as well.“Anything, sir, I shall do anything”. I did not mean to say but I have no clue, why those words came out of my mouth. “What do you mean, anything”. Mr. Levy was still soar.“Sir, I shall wash your car every day for the whole year, I shall come to your home and mow your lawn for the coming season, if I. But her hand was between her parted legs at an awkward angle anyway, barely giving her the ability to tickle her peach-fuzzed mound. She was also soaking wet down there, a detail that hadn't gone unnoticed to the sobbing girl."FIFTEEN!"The brutal smack of her dad's large hand onto her soft round butt was enough to give the terrified girl the energy necessary to scream again. The pain was intense. But it was doing something strange to her body too, making it flinch and quiver and intensify the. Her expression returned to one of fear and she started pleading with me to stop as I moved over her small body and slid my cock easily into her well used pussy. I fucked her for, I don't know, however long it took. Then, after my orgasm I got back up on my knees and got out of bed. I sat on the edge of the bed and looked over to see what the others were doing.I noticed that Jenny had finished sucking off both of Harold's friends and was going down the line giving each of the four young boys. I got my toes all ready for the coloring job. I twist opened thetop and admired that strong scent that emanatee from the tiny and prettypink bottle. I am shaking at this point. I didn't want to screw thisup. A moment passes. I took a deep breath and began to apply the liquidcuteness. Admiring the process, I am falling into a deep state of ecstasyand beautiful bliss. I got lost into this pretty pink world and amtotally focused on the painting.Waiting for them to dry I couldn't help but stare.