He stood at the front of the class and made it clear that there was going to be nothing sexual about this subject. The students were there to learn, H...rdonis was not just some fantasy play land for horny teens, and it was there to provide an education. She sat down at the back of the class to listen quietly, waiting to finish the class and see where her new world would take her next. The intro eventually finished with a reminder for everyone to bring a note book next time, and then he. ” She was crying as she spoke. “Thank God!” Jack said, “thank fucking God! Baby, I should never’ve left you with him. I fucking hate myself for doing it. I’d’ve fucking killed him if...” “It never happened, Jack,” she cried, “I wouldn’t let it happen.” “Come home.” Jack said. “Soon.” Amy whispered. “No, now, baby,” he said, “just come home.” “I have to make sure he’s gone first,” she reasoned, “that way we can be gone before he stops the payments.” “Gone?” Jack sounded confused. “We’ll. My wife is a stay at home mom who looks after my daughter Sammy, she usually has her friends over who also have children of there owns and they arrange play dates at each others house though its usually always over mine as I have the biggest house, it was a Monday and work was more stressful then usually as I had to take some photos of this rich family who didnt like any of the ones I did and kept arguing with me that I was the worst photographer ever, after hours of taking photos they finally. Just remember that," Jerome said as I watched him grasp his rigid cock and aim it at me kneeling in the tub basin. Without warning, he let out a rushing stream of urine right onto my chest. I jolted back at first but remained in position. He was pissing on me, and it was all because I confessed to wanting it to happen earlier. The only reason I had done so was that of the photos Jerome had sent me of Miss Bell in which one showed her also getting pissed on. Ever since I saw that picture, I knew.