?Mentioning her masturbation habits still made her blush.?Twice, Sir. I really tried, Sir, but?..??But you are a horny cunt. In future you will turn o... your video camera, if you can’t behave like a self-respecting woman. Bring me the tape and I’ll upload it to your school website. I guess the young studs in your class won’t be too particular about who they jerk off over.?She blanched and he wondered if she would bring a tape or refrain from masturbating. He had learnt that she craved his. I could feel him growl as he stroked in and out of my throat. I could also feel his cock becoming extremely hard. I was expecting my reward at any time. I didn’t get what I was expecting as soon as I thought. He was forcing that cock into my throat and holding my head firm against his body. He must have fucked my throat for 10 minutes before he gave up his reward, growling loud and deeply when he finally fed me a large thick load of bear juice.Usually when he feeds me a load he allows me to. My initial thought was, "Jane's a bit odd, she must be a bit of a gothtaking me to visit a graveyard on my first trip to Paris," but as I lookedround I realised that in Paris they do death rather differently than thedull graveyards I had seen in England. Each grave had something uniqueabout it."Hurry up, they close shortly!" said Jane as she led me up the steps tothe right. "We have to see Dalida before we hit this city."When I looked at her blankly Jane said, "She watches over people like. Even though she seemed as totally involved as I was, she slowed down a little. She rolled over onto her back and pulled me up on top of her. I pushed up on my hands and kept on pumping into her. I couldn’t hold that position for long though, so I leaned back up on my knees and pulled her hips to me. This was much better. I started to pump into her again and we got back up to our previous pace. Julie was breathing heavy and moaning and arching her back. I couldn’t hold back any more. I started.