I'm afraid to go on, but I cannot stop. A force pulls me in deeper each time I try to escape," Jane continued."Don't stop; don't be afraid," he said. ...I have seen inside your soul. You'll find no ugliness there." But, David, I do have it inside me," she insisted, "and I know where to find it." I search for beauty rather than ugliness," David answered at once, "and you must learn to do the same. Beauty will always overcome ugliness."What he said to her was like a sudden blow that forced the air. Her grey eyes were dark as they met mine, she never looked away and all I saw was adoration and thankfulness that she was allowed my cock and ball juice. My fingers raked through her hair and curled into a fist as I thrust and plowed into her throat again, holding still and feeling the muscles ripple along the length, then that magical tongue lapping at my balls. Christ… that drove me insane and made my fuck stick pulse in her throat. My fist tightened and hips rocked. I could feel the. "Your mouth must be as good as new, honey. Unless you save it for other activities." The girl leapt to her feet."Don't make fun of me!" she cried and ran out of the room. Her t-shirt flapped around her skinny frame.Angique shrugged. My God, she thought, shortest fuse I ever saw on a girl. What is it with humor and these Bianca lesbians? She let the calvados swirl in the round belly of her glass. The metal of her rings made the crystal chime. Then she looked up, hearing another sound. It came. I always sagged my pants around him so he saw my panties and I always made sure to show him my ass. I made it very clear - I wanted him inside me. One morning he called me into his office and told me about how I popped into his head the night before. He jerked off while imagining me bent over his desk as he fucked me. Which is exactly how he fucked me that day. I had to keep extra panties in his office for the days he fucked my ass before school, during lunch and after school.I turned into a.