.musky almost ripe while her cunt hairs held the scent of sweat and piss, then he was lapping at her devouring her telling her how filthy she smelt an... tasted...you love a tongue up your arsehole girl I’m going to have fun fucking your dirty holes.Carol loved it she didn’t care that he was a filthy old man, ever since she had seen her mother getting fucked by father she’d wanted the same, she’d watched them many times through the thin curtain separating their rooms. Know it was her turn and. Her once bubbly, cheerful personality had recessed to the point that she seemed a completely different person.Shit ok, now I was torn, on the one hand, my bitch wife was betraying me. (Yeah I know THAT word again) Then there was my sister in law, who was showing more emotion than she had in the last few years.There had to be something I could do, some way that I could make my bitch of a wife pay for this. Here I thought that both of us were happy, well as happy as we could be. I worked like a. 'I am a very naughty little girl, Dorm Mother' Again, another couple of smacks. This time across the back of her thighs. 'Louder!!!' 'I AM A VERY NAUGHTY LITTLE GIRL, DORM MOTHER!' 'Good, now don't you forget it. Look at you, such an old woman being treated like a little girl. God, you're pathetic. Normally we would give you older ladies to a Ma'am, but I am going to assign you to our strictest Sir. A Sir who will teach you the most valuable lesson, that is for you to act and behave in a. After a while I started dancing with a tall, muscular black boy who was a bit older than me. He was forceful in all the right ways, grabbing my hips and ass and moving me across the noticeable bulge forming in his pants. Even though I was rolling I could feel pussy getting wet. Eventually he said we should take a break from the dancing and head to the bleachers. I, thinking that we were just going to make out, eagerly went along. We went to a dark corner of the bleachers, out of sight from most.