I smiled to myself as I realized that one day she would break many hearts that would desire her but never have to opportunity to possess her. I was in...eed fortunate to discover her.My hands traced down the side of her face and along her jaw line. I leaned in once more and kissed her lips softly, like a butterfly alighting on a flower. My lips moved down her chin and her throat as I drew her close in an embrace. No words had been spoken between us, but I needed to be sure of her intent and. When done, he moved back to the girl's ass and opened a small valve at the end of the black intruder, and released the air that was trapped in the line. As she heard the hiss of the escaping air, she could also feel the weight of the hot, thick liquid in the tube as it made its way down towards her vulnerable and stretched asshole. "Now my little slut, you'll see what happens to bad little girls!" With that he opened another valve and let the fluid begin to flow into her cute young upturned. After her orgasm, she went to the fence and peeked through. What she saw shocked her beyond belief. Sitting in a lawn chair next to the fence, with her fingers down her pants, and in the middle of an orgasm was Mrs. Ray. She had no idea that her teacher lived next door to her boyfriend, now she had caught her masturbating to her. That was too good to be true. Kimber had to see how far she could push this. She walked through the gate and despite her teacher’s shocked face she walked up to her. Shapes and colours swirl in the eye of a hurricane. All images sucked into a roaring hole of utter oblivion.The concept of yesterdays is gone. The mere idea of tomorrow is non-existent. It is hard enough to grasp the present, the integrity of her flesh. Hard enough to trust this centrifugal maelstrom of feelings and emotions. This constant arousal, this aching lust. Electric currents jab at her. They make her skin ripple, her spine arch.There always is the hunger, the need to taste the white.