I mainly pictured living out myfantasies with women, but I can't pretend that behind my fear, the wayOfficer Samson was ordering me around didn't caus... at least a slightstirring. I told myself I'd let him live out his fantasies (and maybelive out some of my own) then when he was distracted I'd grab his laptopand phone and never see him again. It might seem implausibly idealisticin retrospect, but I put all my effort into convincing myself that wasexactly how this would play out, if anything. .. if I decide you're a good girl, then you get five minutes at the end to do whatever you want to me."She grins at this, and he slowly pulls his trousers down, gripping his erection through the material of his boxers. It stands out, silhouetted in the low light, inches from her face, from her open, waiting lips..."Simple rules," he finally takes his cock out, letting it free, and the tip glistens with precum. "But break them, and..." he looks over at the belt. "Now," he runs his hand behind. I let him get me right to the edge and I pushed him away. I was now dripping wet and on the edge of orgasm. He moved in and I guided his young hard cock into me. It felt good as he slowly slid into my cunt. I wrapped my arms around his strong shoulders and he started to pump pushing that wonderful cock as deep into me as he could then pulling it almost all the way out. He picked up speed, those heavy cum filled balls slapping on my ass with each thrust. I could feel his cock swelling. I held my. “You ... were just ... like a ninja with how you ... fought,” Gary tried to say.He felt the warmth of Fumi’s hand as she wrapped her hand around his.“What the hell is going on?” said a running teacher that came around the building. The male teacher saw the scene in front of him. He saw the two teens on the ground with Gary barely standing beside Fumi, who came to his side.“Those two boys attacked Gary, and he tried to defend himself,” Fumi explained. “I saw everything, Mr. Jackson. Jacob tried.