They look happy together." Thanks for telling me about Shirley and Megan." My friend, George Mercer came to see me last night. He said he's been heari...g about my business plan for nursing homes, and wanted to read it." Who's George Mercer?"I'd told her about George before. She must have forgotten. "He was my accounting professor. We run together sometimes."On the Thursday night before I was to catch a flight the next morning, Adeline told me she would be able to stay with me all night. "I have. That's perfect."Jordan presented her dripping cunt Clyda to do whatever she wished with. "God, but you've got a gorgeous, pussy, Jordan," said Clyda. "Get ready, because I'm gonna get that little box of yours primed and ready to take my cock in a little bit." Jordan instinctively leaned back with her legs spread open as wide as she could and her pussy lips parting temptingly. Clyda reached over to the nightstand and opened one of the drawers on it. From the drawer, Clyda pulled out a small. All my life I was bullied right up until I decided to take matters into my own hands. Sure I would still get bullied for a short while but then it stopped because they'd end up slammed against any hard surface I could find. I stopped taking matters into my own hands when I met a guy. I know I know totally cliché, but this guy was special. Trouble is he was my teacher and I knew that nothing would come of it however it wouldn't stop me from fantasizing. I would make up excuses to get out of his. “What do you think you're doing baby?” I hiss through clenched teeth while struggling to sit up. “You cannot just come in here and pull something like this!”Pain boils up from my core as you suddenly squeeze my balls and I fall back down to the desk with an involuntary moan.Still grasping me firmly, you lean down, touching a nipple to my cheek as you whisper, in a voice dripping with sensuality, “I can do whatever the fuck I want.”Quickly you adjust your position, I feel air on my cock, and.