"So that's why I had totake the punishment for her," I said, out loud."What was that, Miss Clarke?" Denise looked up, her eyes bright andinnocent."Not...ing, Miss Denise," I said. "Go back to studying." Are you sure? You said something about punishment." Really, it's nothing." Okay."'You understand now, don't you?' said the little voice in my head.It was because I needed Miss Denise to be, simply, 'Miss Denise'. Ilov-- no! I mean I felt such great _affection_ for her preciselybecause of who she. I told her over and over I wanted her to fuck one of my buddies but she always laughed it off. Then one evening while I was over at a friend's working on his truck a buddy of mine named Keith came by to see me. Andrea told him I wasn't due home for several hours so Keith being the cock hound he is he started hitting on her. I found out two months later that Andrea and Keith fucked that night and that he and her have fucked four more times since then. I can't explain how exciting I was when she. Furious, she adjusted her glasses and screamed "You will do as I say!" Smacking him hard between the eyes with the crop.Amistad reared up, kicking forward with his forelegs. One of his heavy hooves hit the trainer, knocking her down to the ground. She struggled in the sand before crawling forwards away from the stomping horse. Amistad butted her with his head, sending her sprawling once more, her riding crop lost as the horse bowled her over. Scared and defeated, she tried to flee, scrabbling. Justin was in heaven as he continued humping the black athlete. "Damn girl, your pussy is the tightest thing I've ever felt in my life!" Justin complimented. His fucking was slowed, due to the friction her tight lips caused, but he didn't mind in the slightest. He attempted to increase his tempo, sliding in a bit faster and ramming deeper into the girl. A quick moan escaped her lips as her cervix was jabbed, but as Justin tried to pull out with the same gusto, her pussy clamped down, forcing.