I want it, Travis,” I moaned.He began spanking me a bit, not too hard or too softly. It was a double whammy he was hitting me with: spanking me, and...thrusting his cock at the same time. I let out about ten moans, in about twenty seconds, and I wasn't about to stop for anything.“How is that pussy doing down there Roxanne, sore?” Travis wondered.“Very sore, but I love it, Travis. I love it, when you get my pussy really sore, it's just the way I love it,” I let him know.He pulled me up with him,. ”I wanted to kill myself. Now how much humiliating it would be to ask my classmate to come with me to pee. I slowly went outside, trying to hide.There were some of my classmates playing in the center. One of them was sitting by the side and writing something in his diary.I went near to him and tap on his shoulder. He looked back and was surprised to see me. He rolled his eyes from top to bottom and scanned my body, but I was helpless. I requested him to walk in the corner with me. He got up and. " Well, I want ... God, I dunno. I mean, how come you can't find a guy that isn't co-dependent and isn't commitment-phobic? Isn't there someone in between? Either they're all over your business or they don't want to be bothered." Those guys do exist," said Dr. Polkiss. "Jon, for instance." Yeah, well, no offense, Jon, but I don't think you and I would work out," said Stephanie. "You're still too far on the 'co-dependent' side for me." Fair enough," said Jon, grinning. "Stephanie, it sounds like. Pasha heard that question from Tammy and never bother to wait for an answer from Dad. She reached over with her clitty soaked fingers and scooped up some of his cum before he could do a thing. Pasha EXPLODED with a massive orgasm when she tasted Dads cum. Her orgasm went on for over two minutes with her entire body shaking and sweat rolling off her boobs and flat muscled tummy. When she was done with cuming she said that it tasted so sweet and had a bit of a strawberry taste to it. Dad.