You moan and start to pull away from the thrilling sensations running over your body. I take my crop and bring it under your chin and make you look at...me. The expectation of what I may make you do next had your hard swollen cock quivering with excitement. I could see pre-cum glistening on the head of your cock. You grab my leg and wrap yourself around me you start humping me like a dog. I grab you by the hair and pull you back I bring my foot up to your chest and push you back to the floor. We were able to "cherry pick" teachers. We paid better than the public schools with benefits that were as good. The students were great. A few of the top students did not apply. I found in checking that their parents had a deep distaste for any religious group or affiliation. I understood. We let them be. We even cautioned people not to make any disparaging statements to or about them in response to their statements and there were a few. Our lack of comebacks was intentional and stopped their. It was more an intense tingling, like a fiendishly aggressive call girl had run her teeth and tongue along the length of it from tip to balls – and then some.But it wasn’t the fact that my wife had said she wasn’t wearing underwear – well, not entirely anyway. It was the fact that the waiter almost definitely heard her.“And what if he did?” Julie challenged, with a smirk on her face. And it wasn’t just a simple, rhetorical question either. I knew … we both knew, she was seriously questioning. She framed her cunt with both hands. "Is it pretty?" she asked, her voice whispery. "Is mother's cunt pretty?"Both Judy and Dave replied in unison, almost gasping an affirmative reply. Joann spread the pink lips of her cunt, her clitoris standing out. She ran a fingertip along the side of it wantonly, her hips swaying. Her clitoris bulged at the light touch."Mmmm, I like to touch my cunt," she murmured. "I like to feel my pussy."Dave and Judy were on the couch, sitting close to each other. As.