She put me in detention and informed my mom that i’d have to stay back for extra classes. She demanded me to do all the graphs and complete my notes...within half an hour. As I couldn’t do so I was asked to go to her house. She was married but not for too long, she lived with her in-laws. When we reached there she asked me to settle down in the living room and do my stuff. A little later she came out wearing a pink nylon gown. It wasn’t see through but it gave her body a nice definition and. And you order me to wear very high spiked heels, dark hose, and a garter belt. You tell me to bring my thong panties with me, but not to wear them.?In fact, before we leave for the evening, you lubricate my ass and cunt and leave me stimulated and on fire for hard cock. You get my black thong and slowly force it into my slippery cunt. You spank me hard while I?m draped over your knees bringing me to tears. ?You treat me roughly like the slave and pain slut I want to be for you. You tell me I. It was only a fraction of a second but to him it seemed aneternity. An eternity of silence. Why had he said that? Who sayssomething like that?"I," she smirked, "I love you too, Kyle," a genuine smile crossing herface. His stomach did a flip and he realized for the last few minuteshis hands had been balled into sweaty fists as his entire body wanted tojump in joy."Really?" he quipped, as he needed to ensure what he thought he heard waswhat she had really said."Of course," she responded. “Mmmmmm, fuck me Mr. Thompson, I want your cock, fuck me...”It was the first time I had ever tried to talk dirty, and he liked it. I was getting wetter and wetter. I leaned back and ran my hands through my hair, like I had seen women do in music videos. “Mmmmm give me that cock, give me that cum” I leaned forward and placed my tits in his face. He began to bite my nipples and grab my ass. He pushed me back and grabbed my right hand and placed it on my pussy. I began to rub my clit while we.