- Sit on the desk - I said and moved away in my good old chair.Hannah held her body up and sat her sore butt down on the cool surface, trying to supre...s her hiss and the grimace on her face.- You’re not allowed to cum - I informed her.- That’s cruel - she replied. - What if I do?- Then you’re just a horny slut, getting off on being punished by a teacher she has a thirst for.- Well... I probably am... - she said when she pulled one leg up and started to rub her clit up and down. I checked the. The clothes were lifted off him, and Dave hoped to feel Hannah climbing ontop of him. Instead he felt lace and denim touch his foot. Hannah slipped herpanties and her trousers on him at the same time. Luckily, he was almost asthin as her, and while they were a tight fit, at least they did fit, Hannahthought to herself. Except for Dave's cock that was, which was half coveredby her knickers – the other half sticking out obscenely from the elasticwaistband. Hannah laughed and climbed on top of. The brunette was as beautiful as Goldilocks, deep brown hair and eyes with a full bosom, lips that were as red as the clothes she was wearing, and long tanned legs that were barely covered by the full - but short - skirt."Everyone calls me Red," The brunette said cheerfully, "What's your name?" Kristen..." Red scooted closer as Kristen covered her breasts tighter with her arms... she knew that she was already getting excited at having this beautiful young woman in front of her, especially when. Then I have yet another side. Her name is Alexis. Of all my sides I love her the most. I’m not sure exactly when she was born, but you might say she became prominent shortly after eight grade. She represents my lust and promiscuity. Many times I would find her whispering in my ear, fantasies I never knew I had in the lewdest and erotic ways possible. In my dreams, she occupied my bed. In my mind, she molded my sexuality; my fetishes. Even now I would venture to say she is dominant. On.