Several weeks after moving into his own place, while he was still attending to the irksome chore of unpacking his belongings, Joe got around to openin... the toolbox. Taking a minute to examine the heels, Joe, having once again castigated himself for having purchased them in the first place, nonchalantly placed them on top of his chest of drawers where they would sit, functioning as little more than stiletto heeled dust collectors for another month and a half. Still damp from an unusually early. He had other plans. After a few last thrusts into my raw hole he rushed up to my face and let out a thick meaty load on my toungue. The occasional spurt went off my tongue and onto the side of my face and a few greedy onlookers lapped it up. I was upset. That cum was for me! But I didn't say anything. This was, after all, a public group of horny, degenerate guys and cum was public domain. I was the main attraction now and I had to keep batting hands away from my dick. God how it throbbed! As. The other aspect of this was that the dress buttoned at the front, a feature that was to be quite important for my impending activity.Being a nurse tutor had certain advantages, since most of my students were female, and a number of spare student nurse uniforms were kept at the school so that they were available for students to wear during various clinical exercises. There were different uniform dresses available – a pale blue dress for trainee enrolled nurses and the pink candy-striped dress. "At this point, I suppose he started to get a bit worried. This time, I did not have to pretend to be angry - I was fucking mad at him, excuse me ladies. He jumped out of his chair and pushed me, which was his mistake. A gumshoe, you must know, believes that Newton's third law rules the universe. I shoved him back, and he fell back on his chair that then teetered back, almost toppling, before I pulled at his pants and raised him upright. And then I punched him in his stomach.Normally, this is.