And it's not like your grades ever suffered. The only B you ever got was in pre-calculus in 11th grade, and it was clearly because Mrs. Gonzalez hated...you for no reason. Heck, you even placed third in the state cross-country final last year. There's definitely nothing you regret about high school...This was college though! You're going to stay in shape, and maybe play intramural sports, but you aren't good enough to make a varsity team even if you wanted. No, you were going to spend more time. Right here in the car."?Alf looked at the hairbrush and looked scared. "It's-its okay. I'll jerk off in the coffee, we can't-can't do that in public." He looked into Fanchon's eyes and saw granite?"Nope. You've lost your right to cum this month. I'm going to lock you the fuck up...for thirty more days." Fanchon smiled. "But you're also going to get a thrashing. Get your pants down, now, take your seat belt off, and lean across my lap. 20? hard ones with my brush, before you go to work."?Alf. "Oh, yes, this has bought back many good memories. All these children were with me because they told me that they would rather stay with me than with their parents. As I told you these were all abused children, so I took them here and put them to better use." Mr. Claus, so you're admitting you enticed those children into forced slave labor and all the other charges? You didn't even enroll them in Social Security!" the man demanded to know."Well, yes! But it's not what you think or what it looks. There were all kinds of people: old, young, fat, skinny. And people in all manner of outfits, some wore only towels, others wandered about naked.Fast forward to the present, I have now fucked about 10 cocks, one of which belonged to Marcus. It had been a fantasy of my hubby’s for a while and about a month ago it became mine too. And a couple weeks ago, we actually lived it!We were at the sex club and got ourselves a room. I asked hubby to go find me someone suitable to fuck. I sat on the bed.