(I’d nearly disgraced myself one time early in our relationship, when one of the guys actually came out with the ’Missing you already!’ line as ...e left. I mean, how dated and fake is that one? Luckily, I’d managed to conceal my snort of derisive laughter in a coughing fit – although I had absolutely zero respect for the man, showing my lack of reverence for one of Marsha’s friends would have made things difficult at home, and at the time we were mostly getting along fine.The only upside to the. Theprincipal saw it as an opportunity to act as a sort of guidancecounselor, insisting I get my act together with my slipping grades inWomen's Studies while he fucked me over his desk. I usually had to thinkof some promising career I could fulfill as a sissy so we could discussmy future after graduation as a stripper, secretary, maid, or whateverelse we picked that day. I'm not sure he actually cared all that muchabout what I chose to do; my choice for my future occupation changednearly daily.. Then he looked at the other one and told him to check the other rooms. The two found the master and tore it apart looking for things of value. They found her jewelry box and in one corner of the large walk-in closet they saw a safe. In one nightstand drawer they laughed when they found a large dildo. The other man had found a fancy wood box with what looked like expensive silverware in the china cabinet in the formal dining room. He grabbed that and showed it to the man guarding the family. He. I was now very excited and turned her around and kissed her. We kissed passionately for some time she was now totally naked. I hugged her tightly and every part of her body was pressed against mine. She also hugged me very tightly and the feel of her soft breasts on my chest was incredible. I immediately picked her up by her waist and she wrapped her legs around me, as I was also only on my underwear.I started to play with all her parts and started getting hotter and started to say, please.