Without hesitation, she softly whispered, “Yes, I want it.” Her words echoed in his head loudly as he gripped her hips and lined his cock up with ...er tight little cunt hole. He couldn’t resist the urge to ram his cock deep inside of her. “Oh God,” Porsche cried out breathlessly as she felt his hard cock fill and stretch her aching pussy. “Oh fuck,” Clint yelled, as he felt her tight young cunt stretch to take his hard cock. He couldn’t fight the urge to thrust his cock hard in and out of her. “I’ve been practicing, Master. I… um, bought a dildo online awhile back so I could practice and learn to deepthroat. For you Master,” she said.“For me… or for yourself with me as a nice sidenote?” he asked.“Oh no, Master! It was only to please you, I swear!” she said defensively.“So am I to assume that you haven’t put that dildo any place but your mouth then?” he asked.“Master I swear to you, I have not used this dildo for anything but deepthroat practice. I am in enough trouble now… I wouldn’t. I was wearing a mini red plaid skirt, and it didn't cover my ass when I sat down. I had a white blouse with a black tie on to finish the ensemble. The class droned on as Mr. Richardson and his hot ass worked through problems on the white board. The bell finally rang to my relief, and just as I was about to exit the classroom, Mr. Richardson said "Oh Beth, Can you stay behind for a moment? I need to speak with you about your grade." I sighed, and sat in the chair in front of his desk, and placed. .. there’s no easy way to tell you this. Some really bad things are going to be said about her in a few days. I don’t want to go into it on the phone.”“No, I understand,” Mickey said.Some “media” members used handheld scanners to try to intercept cell phone signals. I had been amazed when Ryan had mentioned it to me and I figured he’d had the same conversation with Liz’s parents. Of course I also figured Mickey and Bev were parts of the “tin-foil hat brigade.”“How bad?” Mickey asked.“Some of it.