Smoking anywhere on campus was automatic two weeks detention.I reported my first day after school, and knew this was going to be a long and boring two...weeks. the only good thing about it was that I would be able to look at the hot library assistant Miss Jackson for a couple weeks. She was cute and friendly about 25, had graduated college but not yet passed her state tests to be an English teacher so she had to take a job in the library until she could teach.She was cute about 5" 2' maybe 120. He is so cute. I could eat him alive. In fact, in my dreams you could say I do. I pleasure his cock with my mouth. I suck his come down my throat. I suck and lick my hairbrush to pretend I am giving him felatio. He is a bit older than me but it doesn’t matter. It is only a dream.I am starting to worry I am some sort of secret nymphomaniac. I can’t seem to stop thinking of sex and fucking and cocks and sucking and getting banged hard. I’m bring myself off nearly every night. I saw this program. Eating that was like a queen bee killing a drone after she had sex with it, knowing that it had died for a good purpose. But unlike the cucumber, the drone had probably enjoyed getting laid before he died.Thumb and forefinger hung on to my clit, sliding up and down as their companion fingers reproduced the sensation of that first cucumber. Every so often I brought that hand back to my mouth, to suck my fingers dry, to inhale the lust from my body. And each time that I returned it to my cunt, it. Nothing worked to make her cum, and the creature kept at her, contorting its fluid to bring about new sensations, keeping her close until she wept and begged.Willing to do anything…Renee had been like this when she had given the young purple-hair lesbian to her fate. As she gave out the instruction to the basement, ID had been working its warm cum inside of her, touching and tickling up her clit as it had been doing for days, making her fidget with discomfort as she spoke. More than anything,.