She grabbed my cock and asked me, "Are you sure you want this" as she pulled off her robe and revealed a corset and thong she was wearing and said, "Y...u know those pipes didn't just come lose all by themselves" with a cheeky smile on her face. So I forced my lips on to hers kissing her very passionately before breaking away and swiping everything of the table before lifting her onto the table and telling her "Oh I'll show you how much I want this"I get down on my knees and pull of her thong to. So, what would you like?" "Well..." You replied. Feeling there was no point in trying to be a Flyer, and knowing you'd never got to be in Sasha's office or presence again. Working up the last of whatever sliver of courage you had, you decided on what you'd request from the woman. "...I...I...I...I want to titfuck you..." Sasha stared at you, her blank and confused expression made you want to cry and run as far as your legs could carry you. But you had said what you wanted to say. There was no. ” With out another warning he gave a hard spank to her ass. Caught off guard she jumped and gave a little scream. He grabbed her by the hips, “oh no, you can’t get a way that easy, you asked for it now you’re going to get it.” He let blow after blow go across he ass as she continued to moan uncontrollably. She would shout, “Give it to me harder,” “Turn that ass red,” and “Fuck you are so good at this.” Brad was happy the class was unconscious, because between what he was doing and what his. My eyes bulged in surprise as my already hair trigger cock got ready to burp a bunch of spermies.Susan fisted my cock tightly trying to distract me with a little pain. The glans is swollen fat and wide, the skin stretched tight, shining with tension and a little KY, bulging beyond the shaft. Susan points out the frenulum, the little strip of skin heading down the underside of my cock from the piss slit spreading down over the urethra. Her fingertip tickled me eliciting an almost impossible.