I bobbed up and down on his cock as my middle finger pumped in and out of his ass. With my cock deep down the Coachs throat I could hear him mumbling ...roans of extreme pleasure. As I pressed against his prostate gland I could feel his ass tensing up around my finger. I opened my throat as much as I could as the Coach began to move his hips. I pulled my finger out of his ass and he began to face fuck me. Because I was laying down his cock went deeper down my throat than it ever had before. His. .she was looking out the window when she turned around i smacked her acroos the face and put my hands around her throught and pick her up off the floor and her in my machine thats called ''FUCKING MACHINE ELECTRIC'' she was starting too scream a little to loud and had a look off being scared....i ll changed her faced when i gave her the shocks electric...she scream louder n louder n within 2 mins she asking for help...oh you bitch...now your gonna pay....no one can hear you here in my penthouse. Kasam se wo koi kyamat hi thi. Mene soch liya tha ki ispe ek baar to try karna hi hai. Meri uske sath achchi patati thi kyu ki me jyadatar college me bunk marta tha and hostel ke room me hi pada rehta tha. Isi wajah se me jyada time apne room me hi bitata tha. Wo bhi mujse achchi tarha se baat karti thi. Jab bhi wo kapde lene hostel ki chat par aati thi tab me usse baat karta tha because mera room last floor par tha and us time me chat par chal jata tha usse baat karne ke liye….Ek baar summer. “I thought…” I began, but she lifted her finger and silenced me with a single glance.“You thought that you would make a little money off me. You thought that I was one of your usual marks, a dumb cunt concerned with what her dumb cunt friends think of her but still obsessed with young pussy.” She paused for a second. “How’s that working out for you, honey?”I closed my eyes and wished that I was far away from where I was. I wished that the bitter pain of regret and shame would go away. I wished.