I sat on his sofa and spread my legs open. I was feeling so slutty So well ... wicked!After a few minutes of talking, he said, “get on your knees in...front of me slut.”I fell to my knees saying, “Oh please sir, I’m so sorry, I was a bad girl in class today! Please! Please! Don’t spank me.” I looked up into him and he looked down upon me. We both had, in our own ways lust upon our minds.“Well Stephanie you were a bad little girl today and bad girls need to be spanked.” He smiled and stroked my. "Forgive me, Sir. It's just ..." Gina started to mumble, "... my underwear you took from me. I know this may sound silly, but I consider them lucky and looked to take them back!" she finished saying.Jimmy could see the anguish in her eyes, and fear upon her face, as well as her slightly trembling body."You could have just come and asked me. I would not consider it unreasonable to ask such a request from me. I would not be angry or upset with you, but ..." Jimmy started to say as he rose from. His naked hips widening to match his thighs and rounded ass,Carl tried one last time to grasp the passion root, the stiff pink carrot that had given him so much pleasure in his life.But it shrank away from his fingers with their long daggerish, blood-red nails, leaving only one last drop of male love-fluid on the fingertips of a hand that would never type again, not with those nails. The piss-hole slid down the shaft even as the shaft melted away, leaving only the nubbin ofthe clitty above the. 'I didn't see you on the train yesterday?'She turned to me and smiled, it was a large friendly smile, slightly crooked which just seemed to add to her appeal. 'No, I decided to work from home.' Her smile wavered slightly and her cheeks turned a little pinker a she went on. 'Actually, I was a bit embarrassed to see you, after Thursday. I almost didn't come over when I saw you sitting here, but I thought I couldn't avoid you forever, and at least we can chat here, unlike on the train.'I turned.