"I wish she'd get it fixed or lose weight or something. It hurts to watch her sometimes."Steffi was far too familiar with pain, or at least living wit... it, as the library was a refuge from an abusive stepfather. It was never anything major, or anything that showed up as bruises – but it was none the less painful. In fact, a tweak she'd been suffering from all day – a bruised nipple – caused her discomfort just to move."How about you? You okay?" Marcie turned to her classmate. "You feel like. I ran my hands up his thighs and over his chest, then down his back. I stopped to latch onto his ass so I could pull him deep into my throat. The ladies loved this as they let out another cheer. I worked my tongue as well as I could under the head of his cock. For a brief second, I even stopped just to glance upward and say, "I want every drop of you inside of me."With that, the man grabbed my head to steady it, and started pistoning his cock in and out of my mouth. I felt like such a. It stings quite a bit as I feel some tears forming.You laugh, "don't cry bitch, you just had an orgasm, why would you cry? I don't recall giving you permission to cum."I just look at you, knowing whatever I say will be wrong. Slap, again hard across my face."I am sorry Sir. I couldn't help it. I tried to resist it but could not" I whispered quickly, stammering as I tried to make a futile attempt at avoiding what I knew would come next, punishment."Well, now I will have to discipline you. Mark grinned as he began to lick her as she had done him. Mark lingered at her luscious breasts, nipping and sucking at her extended nipples. Helena arched her back, wanting him to take more of her breasts into his warm, moist mouth. She protested as he moved his mouth down her stomach to the shaven mound of her womanhood. Mark gently opened her legs and settled himself between them. He began licking her legs at the knees working his way down her thigh to the outside of her moist center. Helena.