Anita's head was hanging down, her curly hair covering her face.I could see she had a helpless, pleading look on her face. But I just sat there, with ... hard on, watching her naked body being ravaged by our black gardener.Eventually, she just took it and stopped struggling with him…Meantime, Efrain had pulled his hard cock out from her wet cunt and now he was smashing it into her ass crack. With some little teasing and work, he was able to slide his huge black rod into her asshole and he butt. When I finally do get up I walk in the bathroom to see you holding on to the counter with your head down as if you were exhausted from a workout.I walk up behind you and in a soft tone I ask if you're alright and what was on your mind. You respond "No. and fucking you." Again, I instantly feel another rush of wetness between my legs, but this time it's starting to move slowly down my inner thigh. I get ready to walk away from you when I hear you as "where you going?" I responded to lay down.. "Don't stop, Fred! Give it to me!"Fred carefully pushed his oily, syrupy finger into her ass, feeling the tight muscles. She moved her hips in tiny motions, back and forth, learning the feel of these new sensations. It was delicious, and she couldn't believe it had taken her this long before trying it.Gently, Fred pushed another finger in too, feeling her walls bend to his pressure. She began to push back onto him harder. He suddenly realised her head was lowering towards the skillet."Mind the. After all, it was difficult to be any one of those things when you still had your virginity. Some professors, knowing our dress code at the manor, insisted I sit in the front row, legs uncrossed. I did as asked and on more than one occasion was thanked by some classmates for making the professor cut class short. Other professors seemed to single me out for interrogations on the material covered the class before, as if intent on proving my lasciviousness had an impact on my IQ. While I was.