” “Anything,” he smirked. “Get on your knees.” Before she could say anything more, he grabbed the back of her head and slammed his enormous...cock down his young, daughter's throat. He held her head there as she gagged and gasped for air. She felt the thick, mucky liquid from her stomach racing toward her throat. She retched as he pulled his cock back out her tiny throat. He pulled his cock out of her mouth, leaving a thick strand of saliva dangling from her thin, little lips. She pursed. The building was open and with absolutely no one about I entered the foyer. I waved at the security camera and headed up the stairs to the second floor where I had spent Saturday afternoon with Professor Hoyle sucking and fucking my way to top grades. I got to the top of the stairs and to my dismay found that the corridor door was closed. I could see that the professors door was slightly open and all I needed to do was get into the corridor.‘ALARMED DOOR’ The sign on the door read. ‘DO NOT USE. "Breathe me in Lenny, let the aroma fill your senses." reaching out a hand, she flicked on the little bedside lamp, "Look at me, look at my cunt darling, look at how my juices are flowing."I saw one tiny droplet oozing out from under her clitoral hood, my tongue touched it and scooped it up, another droplet glistened beside her labia, I licked that one up too and then ran my tongue very slowly from her clitoris right down to her tiny little anus."Yes," she hissed as I unhurriedly explored the. My body is of the lean and hard type – I do not have much flesh on me, but the overall effect seems to be quite attractive judging by the number of men who make passes at me ;)Anyways, I was riding my bicycle home late at night (this is in south Chennai) and it was starting to drizzle. It must have been after 10’o’clock. I had spent the past three weeks training hard for the upcoming zonals and therefore had been very busy with coaching as well as academics and did not have the time or energy.