"No no no don't tickle me!!!"Once Karlos had me secured firmly on his lap, his hands would roam allover my body while I shrieked in helpless laughter....My dress wouldscrunch up around my chest, revealing my plump little torso. His fingerswould dive in immediately, dancing around my ribs and tummy button.Curling up in his arms, I'd try to pull my dress down to conceal myknickers, but by that time there was no escaping those probing digits.After a minute or so he'd allow me to catch my breath. I'd. .. in heels.She replied "Yeah. Is that a problem?" I backtracked with all my might, trying to lessen how offensive my comment might have been, but as we left, I had to admit that, yes, it was a problem for me. As we walked along the street, I explained to her that I've gotten close to short women in the past, but when we got more intimate, they had trouble with my large cock. I wasn't interested in getting involved with short women so I wouldn't go through that pain again, not to mention. He got behind Liana and squatted. He used his hands to check out her charms and I thought he might have a taste but he didn't. He just stood up and worked his cock into poor Liana. He then pulled out as if reluctant to do so. He cleaned himself off before putting on a condom. He was not afraid of disease apparently, just leaving evidence behind. When the obscene man moved forward, it looked like he had shifted to Liana's other opening. He pushed in hard and then thrust vigorously then slowed. Now on Christmas and whenever I saw my family the usual question of if I already had a girlfriend would swamp me like a tidal wave. I could never tell an almost Amish family that I was very, very fond of men.Back to the present the bell rang and I bolted out and straight to the teacher's lounge, he wasn't there, so I went to his office, he was in. I knocked, and every knock sounded like my heart was going to explode-Yes?-It's Martin, sir, I need to ask you something- he opened the door, his.