My knack with computers helped, since that was my sole source of bud money, but in the end, Mr. Smith (or whatever the fuck his name is) contacted me.... had been obsessed with this thought more than anything that had ever mattered in my lousy, smoked-filled life. Through the haze in my brain, the sight of seeing my mother deep throat my dad one night in our living room cut right through and launched my sexual imagination into overdrive. Instead of a cute, loving baby sister, I saw a hot, sweet. "Stop fighting bitch," he snarled as the blonde stunners wriggled and bucked like she was live with electricity"Stoppppppppp!" She gasped through gritted teeth before giving a deep belly grunt at one deep fingered twist inside her.She was desperate to be free of the insane gyancological examination. "Get out of meeee!" She screamed.Suddenly her wrist was gripped another mans hips straddling her neck his hand on the back of her head his cock pushing to her mouth. Then inside, then deeper,. Always nervous around new people, John muttered some hi’s as he walked to an open seat looking down at his feet, averting the other students eyes.Right as the bell rang the professor walked in. She had a dark complexion, was fairly tall for a woman, and had long jet black hair that went half way down her back. She was dressed in a tight fitting skirt-suit that she filled out. “Holy shit!” John thought, “She’s fucking hot! Must be 36DD’s trying to get out of there.” He felt his cock jump in his. She dropped to her knees in front of the painting, and thenswiftly rose."It didn't work," she said. "_He_?is very upset.?_He_?says that he curesby going into a person's heart, and using love. The man has no heart, nolove. He cannot be cured at this time. He has to open his heart first." Ha, ha," Carlos boasted. "So your little plan failed, didn't it? I haveheard of this painting, and yet it has no power over me ... Auggggghhh."He screamed as Officer Cierra 'accidently' brushed into his.