The devil dog. He was nowhere to be seen.Why did I want to fuck her? Was it because she was a woman, representing all of that precious gender, and lik... any man I wanted any woman hot, twisting and gasping under me? Was it because she was a woman special to me, a woman who played a large part in my life, a part I wished to expand by the most intimate of sharing? Was it Oedipus, leaping from my psyche to take that which was my father’s most treasured possession? For me, that sword had still. He was spun around to find himself looking up at man. He watched as the man grunted as he thrust hard into his ass. He struggled to free himself from the man’s grasp, but the grip on him was made of iron.The ass fucking continued for hours. His own cock began to erect. His mind rebelled, but his body acted on its own. The man grabbed John’s cock and started to pull on it. His grip was hard and it felt like he was trying to rip the cock from John’s body. The pulls on his cock were timed to. “It’s not like I can just walk out of class and do my own thing.”“And why not?” he asks.“Because I’m the teacher and I’ve got a class,” she replies.“Then how about me seeing what’s under that skirt,” he suggests. When she doesn’t say anything after about a minute, he says in a high whisper, “Hey, what’s the matter?”“Sorry, nothing,” she answers, looking at him as if it were the first she noticed that he was there.“What’s the matter,” he asks again, more serious this time.“It’s just my husband. Look on the bright side: if you'd spent $100 on a date with a girl who walked around almost naked for you, you'd be very happy; so you've already gotten value for your money today." I was hoping to get value for YOUR money!" Thems the breaks. I know how to cheer you up though. You've got used to being around the girls without acting like immature idiots, so now it's time to get used to touching them. Shall we pretend you're rubbing suntan lotion on them?" Oh boy!" exclaimed Peter. Then he.