“Damn, Linda.”“I know,” my mom moaned, her dildo plunging into my cunt.I licked at Daddy’s cock and my friend’s cunt, her tongue dancing a...ound my clit. Daddy had balls full of cum. He could pump so much into her, breeding her fifteen-year-old cunt. She was his student. This was so naughty.My orgasm built faster and faster. My hips wiggled from side to side, the heat swelling through me. This naughty passion built in me. This wicked heat that billowed through me. I shuddered as Mom fucked me. I wanted to run away from her, but was scared. Over the year that I spent with Mistress Kate, she took enough pictures of me, and had video taped several of our sessions. That was enough evidence to destroy my life. I felt like I had no choice, but to comply. But, to be honest, some part of me didn't want to leave mistress. Some part of me wanted to forget everything, and just be with her, do whatever she ordered. I was completely trapped in her charm and beauty, and was surprisingly happy. No, it wasn’t because her father had sexually abused her; or that she couldn’t attract boys because she was unattractive; on the contrary, it was keeping men at arm’s length that was a problem for her; she was very slim and trim.She’d always wanted to do more than skipping with the girls in the playground. She wanted to penetrate them; but she didn’t have a cock; and she felt very deprived about that!Cocks fascinated her as they do with any girl; but she was younger than most when she. My older brother had told me to visit my favorite teachers as they will fuck me now that I am over eighteen and graduated from public school. One teacher that I wanted to fuck, the one in my spank back was Mrs. Wilson. Mrs. Wilson was the teacher all of guys always talked about, we all wanted to fuck her, she was hot. I stopped by the school and went to her classroom. She was there but gave me the brush off. I mean she was nice and we talked for a while and all but I got no indication that she.