I went to prom as a freshman, and went every yearafter that because guys wanted to fuck me on prom night, as I knew many girlsdid. My power was in not...letting them, yet letting them think they might. Sultry,lingering looks and dancing close, touching them always, my hands occasionallygrazing their cocks, I felt their cocks jump against the thin material of thoseformal slacks. I never failed to get a semi-hard on from the boys I dancedwith at those high school formals and that was what thrilled. Us din main kaffi bore ho tha to main apne computer par porn dekhne laga or porn dekhte-2 kab raat ho gayi mujhe pata hi nai chala. karib raat k 10 baje kaffi tej baris hone lagi to intne me papa ka phn aaya ki wo sab ab subha hi ghar wapas aayege. ye sunn kar mujhe ek ajib si khushi hui. or main apne liye kuch khane ka banaya or khaneK baad phir porn dekhne laga or kuch der baad mujhe bell bajne ki awaj sunai de us tym karib raat k 12 baje hoge or barsat k road bhi kafi sunn saan the. to main. On the word ‘pussy’ he thrust his hard black meat all the way into me, splitting my wet swollen vagina wide open. It felt so good, but deep down I knew it was wrong. He was my 47 year old principal and I was just his 13 year old student. I still had pig tails and braces for Christ’s sake, I shouldn’t be ****d by this man and have his massive hard cock sliding in and out of my young baby-bald pussy.Dr. Tobias was rolling his hips again, swirling his hard cock around inside me."Ooohhh.” I moaned. Except sometimes he lasts long enough to get me close then cums and falls asleep, which leaves me hanging. And that's awful. Do we have more wine?" We do. And that is awful." The blonde poured another glass. And then came the million-dollar question. "Have you ever thought about sleeping with someone else? Someone who can really wear you out?" Like who?"Cassidy grinned. "I don't mind going down on girls. And my husband lasts an.