But then, I had myself been in the position of the naughty student and she could give as good as she received.“Young lady, I know you’ve been givi...g blowjobs to boys in cars.”“But sir, I study hard; I need some fun once in a while.”“Well, how’s this for fun, then?”After a few moments, I stopped and rubbed her, “I can feel you warming up under there. But I think you need more severe measures.” I grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it up.“No sir, please don’t do that.”“You’re wearing bad-girl. "I'm an enigma." That you are," she hummed, with more than a hint of interest. There was a sly smile crossing her face, and whether intentionally or not, I'd certainly captured this beautiful woman's attention.Standing up then, the redhead reached out to my hands and started tugging. "Come on," she stated, telling me more than asking.I resisted her pull and furrowed my eyebrow. "I'm sorry, but I have to decline."She shook her head and then leaned down to whisper into my ear. "I'll make it a. " They said together. Soon both Hans and the demon quickly vanished in a cloud of smoke, the smoke then being drawn into the computer, taking them where?.. It was another cramped apartment, one even less furnished, just a bedand a dresser. This one was above a bar in Lagos, Nigeria that catered tothe tourist trade. The demon walked slowly towards the slight sleepingfigure in the bed. On the bed lay a beautiful and very well developed dark skinned African girl of about eighteen years. She. I have to hear what she's saying... I begin creeping down the stairs, hand in my pants, and her dance becomes more erotic as she sweeps her hands over her tall, tight form.Suddenly, the front clasp of her bra springs open, and those magnificant tits spill forth, jiggling, jostling, rosy nipples erect in the chill air of the house. She proffers them to her audience, still dancing, still talking... I creep down, step by step, my hand working furiously on my cock now, unable to tear my eyes from.