I would hate to use apiece of duct tape on your mouth." Biting her lip, Sonya said, "Yes Ma'am." Mistress Martine walked behind Sonya and picked up t...e shears from the kitchentable and smiled. She reached and pulled up a long lock of blonde hair andcut, leaving about two inches of hair behind. Sonya gasped in horror. "What are you doing?" she cried out. Mistress Martine reached around Sonya and slapped her hard on her face. "Shutup girl. Don't make me tell you again." Mistress Martine grabbed. Is that it? You aren't even going to try? Sometimes, Cory Matthews, I don't know why I even bother. Look at me. I'm gorgeous. I'm practically the wet dream of every guy in this school, and I'm yours, but look at you. You're not even man enough to even try and get into my pants. I'm supposed to say 'no.' I have to say 'no.' That's the game, you idiot, and you're such a twerp you don't even know. Couldn't you feel me squirming up against you, rubbing the back of my hand down there. You're. She is so incredibly tight, making him feel even bigger as he fills every inch of her. Casey has no idea what awaits him at this so called ranch, though he has a pretty good idea ... or at least the idea that sex will be involved. Or maybe he is supposed to resist temptation? Either way he wants to ensure this last day he has with his girlfriend is going to be one to remember. He doesn’t wait for her to adjust, and he doesn’t take it slow. Almost immediately he begins to slam into her again and. I was nothing but an innocent voyeur as she reached behind herself, dipped two fingers between her slightly puffy, cum bejewelled lips, grabbed hold of my cock, smeared her arousal across its head whilst it quivered in time to my raggedy breath, stroked a hand down the inside of my thigh, pushed them wider, turned her head, looked me in the face and in a voice thick with lust murmured:“Hold it for me.”I did; I reached down and gripped my cock at its base, at the point where it spread my.