" You wouldn't be pulling my leg, Mistler." I swear sir, no other horses have ever been in here. Just Lightning, those both times, and in three years ...he smell has never gone away." Take off the covering, Mullady."He went to the monument and very slowly lifted off the felt covering that clothed the depraved contraption.Barker's face turned pale at the apparition before him. It was right out of a nightmare. An eerie glow emanated from it.It pained and yet thrilled him to know that the. I could tell she loved that plug in her ass. I pulled it out of her tight hole slowly, her impressive gape showing just how long that plug had been in there. I slid my cock deep into her lubed up asshole. It was so fucking tight, even though it had been stretched for hours. She moaned loudly in sheer ecstasy.I started thrusting hard and deep. Every time her asshole tried to push my thick cock out of her, I thrusted back again, punishing her ass. Her eyes were wide as if she couldn't believe her. All through his years of teaching, he had never felt or wanted to touch one of his pupils, he had, until this point, managed to ride out the occasional crush these young girls can foster. Worse though, Suzanne’s father was a benefactor of the school, donating several millions to the building of a sports hall. Suzanne’s legs opened wider. If her intent wasn’t obvious before, it was now quite blatant. She stared at him, daring him to look at her crotch, daring him to look away. She shifted. She went in and slammed the door behind her. I stood there shocked, wondering what was happening. I walked over to her door, and knocked. “I thought we had a good time last night.” The door flew open after I spoke, and out flew my shoes and shirt. The door slammed back shut again.In dismay I put on my shirt and shoes, and left the apartment, making my way back home. When I got home my mom asked me where I had been. I told her that I was at my friend’s, Andrew’s house. She believed me without.