I put my feet on the bumper to stop from sliding off the hood and beg you to fuck me but instead you move your fingers faster and harder inside me whi...e kissing me and grabbing the back of my head while the rain soaks us and you make me shake as I come in your hand two and three times … fuck I love your hands … the feel of my cum on my thighs and the rain is so fucking hot ….I grab your cock and slide forward and off the edge of the hood and circle your tip with my tongue and feel the rain. Her: come on, tell me. I’ve already seen you masturbating, you don’t have anything to hide now.That word made me feel weird.I :(I kept quite and didn’t say anything) Then she asked me something which completely drained all the blood from my face.Her: is it some teacher from school?I: (my face turned red) I just nodded.Her: (with a bigger smile) who is it?I: (in a low tone, looking down) she teaches maths.Her: (with a wicked smile) I thought you had a thing for me… Naughty boy! Then she came. Glistening with another mans seed,…. stretching your pussy oh so wide… your spread glistening lips contract as you cum… “fuck I’m coming “ and this tips you over the edge.. as your pussy or rather now an awesome and oh so wanting ‘cunt’ milks another man… feeling fat jets of semen splashing against your cervix …filling you….satisfying you …so so naughty…your whore training is working perfectly…Matt is next ..the most beautifully and massively endowed black man I could find…… with the most. So I cover her mouth, throw her on to the bed and in her ear I tell her to, "SHUT UP, LITTLE MISSY, you know what's coming next"...At least that's what I really wanted to say and do. As soon as I thought about how much I love her though I snapped out of my rage and realised that I was still downstairs, staring at the staircase, plotting what I would do about her disobedience. Thankfully, I always have my selection of "tools" for such an occasion. I could hear Little Missy huffing and puffing in.