We cracked open the cold ones and enjoyed the program. It was a really cold night, we were beside each other under a big blanket on the couch. Paul: "...ee it's getting a bit toasty under this blanket"On que he took of his shirt and lofted it onto the floor, revealing his perfectly ripped pecks and abs. And the ceiling light gave it that perfect gleam to it. This aroused me quite a bit, by cock slowly growing by the second, I felt the urge to adjust it so he wouldn't notice, but a part of me. Damn, I got me the baddest dom daddy in the history or what? I could never have dreamed of that level of slayage, if it wasn't for him. He knew what he was doing, he knew how to get my blood boiling, and keep my hard-on raging. I'd never wanted anything more than a younger dude to treat me like pure shit, and use me for his own pleasures, that he could never find with his dick deep inside a girl's pussy.So, for the next half hour, I remained in that position. Fully dressed in official uniform,. I would be happy toarrange a transfer to your school." How do we explain my going to a boarding school for girls to myparents?" Paula asked."I hate messing with people's memories," Principal Moon said as shelead the girls to potions class and started to work with a cauldron. "Ican alter all evidence of your past; including your family memories tomake them think you were always a girl. I might be better than theshock they'd get other wise." We want to keep the truth about the school being for. The young wife was now aware that Clay was grinding his pelvis into her loins, his cock sticking out from his trousers, as he tried to shove it between her legs, and u*********sly, she found herself responding to his obscene caress, sliding her pelvis up and down on him through the rough cloth of his trousers."Do you want to hear what they're saying?" he asked.He reached up beside the books again and snapped a switch, not waiting for her to make up her mind. A speaker inside the bookshelf.