They felt so soft. I then moved up and pulled her hair back and I felt her whine and moan. I pulled it back and forth as I fucked her. I was the boss ...ow. She was enjoying it. I then exploded inside her and screamed out with her hair in my hands, looking at her boobs swinging and flopping against the desktop. As I slowed down, she said:“Naughty, naughty boy, I wasn’t finished.”She whipped me twice and told me to kneel and beg for forgiveness. I did that, as she slowly turned around. I was sure. I knew I should be terrified. I had heard my classmates moan and complain about careless lovers and painful penetrations, about rough touches and sore pussies. But there was one difference between them at me, one that became really obvious to me in that moment. I looked up at Clare’s face, my eyes full of wonder. “I’m such a slut!” She threw back her head and laughed, a soft, endearing laugh full of tenderness that made my insides warm and fuzzy. “Oh god, yes, you are. Such a dirty, lovely. With the flu that's going around, those of us who aren't sick are really piling on the overtime. My feet are killing me."I told her, "Could be worse. You could be pregnant." Oh, Gawd," she said, rolling her eyes. But she had a smile on her face when we left.We did good, getting home with over a half hour to spare. Mom stuck her head out the door and told me to do what I had to do and she'd watch Laurie until I got her.I put the food away while Jack changed out of his suit. I followed him,. The crowds in the street will determine if we reach them before they reach the Giza Plateau." Well, drive through the crowd!" the Imam ordered angrily. "If we don't stop them, the whole world will suffer." This is an army convoy, sir," the Major replied levelly. "If we tried to drive through them, the crowds would stop us, and we would be dealing with another riot instead of finding the people you want." Hurry, faster!" the Imam ordered curtly, as he settled in his seat, and tried to relax.