When we moved up into secondary school she was beginning to develop from a gawky girl into being a good-looking young lady. Her hips widened; her brea...ts flowered. But we were still no more than friends. We’d chat, gossip, joke – maybe even share a coffee or a Coke at break time. But that’s as far as our friendship went.By the time we entered our last year of school she had blossomed into a gorgeous creature. Tall, slim, with long blonde hair and legs that seemed to go on forever. I really. So I did not entertain thoughts of leaving Charles to try to find a better man. A man could not be better just by having a bigger cock and, although a bigger cock was nice to experience, I loved Charles and my desire to cuckold him was, at least temporarily, satisfied. The question was whether he could handle the same jealousies and feelings of inadequacy that I had felt when he made love to younger and more beautiful women. With the exception of the two prizes I still wanted to win from him,. I was in no mood to control, I planted another one, but this time for extra time.Finally, I tried to suck her lips, and goddamn she responded well, she opened up.she let me kiss on her belly. I started kissing on her belly and she was totally white and having a very good belly and no sign of hair over there and might she used to get waxed herself. I was slowly kissing on her belly and pressing her boobs with one hand slowly I started to move up and she was pushing me andrunning her hands. Unknown to her, however, the burns in the intestine walls only made them more sensitive to the acidity of the liquid. Lora relaxed a little, whimpering occasionally at the stretch she felt, getting fuller and fuller. Then the acidic mixture took its toll, and fresh waves of pain made her gasp and tense up against the bonds, eating at her intestine walls. She mewled in pain, tearing and begging the Warden to let her go. The Warden, however, ignored her and continued to make casual conversation.