"I finally did it guys, I got my fake Id" I proclaim proudly to my teammates as I enter that classroom. It's first period science. My group of friends...all scoff, They are just jealous I think."Man do you really think that thing will work? it looks fake from here man." My friend toma says with doubt in his voice."Oh ye of little faith toma... I'm gonna go into the city tonight and try this baby out... And if it works maybe I will give you guys the hook up" I chuckle filled with confidenceHaruku. Sliding my tongue between her breasts I licked a trace of saliva down her belly and then gently blew on it."Ooh, that's a new one, don't stop there Tony, the little man in the boat need a hand to bail it out." This girl sure has a weird sense of humour.Never one to refuse a request like that I dove in, slipping my tongue between her lips. I lapped her cunt from her pucker to her clit, then rolling my tongue I sought out the source of her nectar. All to soon she was panting."Now Tony, now, put. Wo mujhe dekh raha tha aur bol raha tha ki main naha rahi thi to wo mujhe dekh kar garam ho gaya aur mujhse bola ki wo aaj apni girlfriend ko chodega aur main ye baat sunkar mujhe bhi chudwane ka man karne laga. Main apne bhai se chudwana nahi chahti thi lekin wo mujhe hawas bhar najro se dekh raha tha aur usne mujhe kiss kar shuru kar diya aur main usko mana kar rahi thi mera pura sharir ke dum garam ho gaya tha aur main towel me thi.Main naha kar aayi thi wo mere sharir ek dum acccha perfume. A fair share was just plain abusive or degrading, a virtual spit in the face and amy relished every single one of them. Some however detailed ways she was supposed to torture or degrade herself. Ever since amy had started her blog she had her share of fans that enjoyed her detailed accounts of self-abuse and the pictures and videos she posted of it. She could have made good money with it, but being a slave at heart she knew she didn’t deserve it. And she wanted to reach as many people as.