”“No more, my love no more.”Gabe stood above his teacher, his pet. Naked and still hard. He was unsure of what to do. He couldn’t just leave h...r there. But he shouldn’t stick around.“Go, just go. Leave me. I’m fine.” She whispered.Gabe grabbed his bag and shorts and left. Walking out of the classroom naked but for his sneakers. His hard cock still leaking jizz. Spraying it as he walked. In the locker room, he managed to squeeze his shorts back on, before heading out for a run.Back in her. I was unable to get up by myself. Ravi came running towards me and saw me lying on the floor. I asked, “Pick me up; I think I have hurt my back badly.” I did not notice that due to fall, my towel had slipped and I was almost nude before him. He could not take his eyes off my nude body. This gave me goose pimple. I also enjoyed his sex hungry stares. Without bothering to arrange my towel, I extended my hand towards him. He caught my hand pulled and tried to pick me up with a jerk but I was too. I couldn't believe it, especially when my mother yelled, 'Yes, Jason darling, give me a baby, a SUPERIOR baby to anything I have!' .I WANT a baby, I NEED a baby!' I yelled in protest, yelling out, 'No, no, DON'T have his baby, mum, please DON'T!', but what amazed me was that even as I said this, I was knelt by the bed, tossing off sub consciously, did I actually WANT my mother to have a baby by this blond bachelor?He then seeded her vagina, her having yet another orgasm on his dong, and I. He ran the leather straps down her body, before striking her breasts. He did that until the were streaked and red, and then he laid the flogger down on her stomach. He took more photos, and then he went to the chest once again and pulled out the body paint. He scrawled in big black letters across her chest and stomach, Daddy's Slut. He snapped a photo of her laying streaked, red, and wrote on. He pulled her up and unbuckled his belt. He wrapped it around her neck like a collar and removed his.