She begins to withdraw the dildo but he tells her to leave it in. “Get yourself together and get back to class.” And he picks up a stack of papers...and walks out of his office, closing the door behind him.When she returns to class the video is still on and the professor is sitting in the empty desk next to hers in the front row, watching the video. She sits down and takes notes, feeling his eyes on her legs and the dildo in her cunt. At the end of class he hands back the quizzes. She wonders at. You could see my hard nipples through the bodystocking, Some nice six inch heels, blond wig and makeup and I was ready to go online.I went online often but this time I was dressed to please and it didn't take to long to start getting some interested chatee's. I had my dildo collection and was ready to tease. I was chatting wit several guys but no one local. It was about this time I heard the doorbell ring. I was surprised when I rolled into the living room and peeked out the window. It was. Yet I came crashing back to reality when John and his goons pushed me out of the way as they barreled through the door."You better believe I'm going," John hissed while leering at our female classmates. "I'm going all the way!"Normally I'd just roll my eyes at John's comments, but this time it made me feel guilty. After all, hadn't I been thinking almost the exact same thing?Friday - Day 1 of 8 at camp, September 12thI wasn't sure what to expect as the bus drove through the rolling hills of. Then she would bring the cloth out to the swollen glands at the head of Master’s cock and lightly draw the cloth over them. She rinsed him off and resumed her hand job.Seeing all this Angel dropped to her knees and worked her tongue up and down the crack of his ass. Lightly at first. Then increasing the pressure driving the tip of her tongue deeper into his crack. When she came in contact with all the nerve endings that meet in the puckered little hole of his ass he drove his hips forward.