I was smarter ten years ago than you are now."I just laughed and said, "Nice come back."Then she shot back, "Well if you think you're so much smarter ...han me how about a little wager?" What kind of wager?" A wager on who gets a better score on Wednesday's test."I said, "Your on. How much?" Oh let's not bet money. Let's say that if I win I get to make you do something you won't want to do and if you win you can make me do something I won't want to do."That sounded good to me. I would find a way. He put his big hands on my neck as slammed his hard and heavy cock right on the center of my face. "Good bitch" he said. He rolled his wet cock side to side, making a mess of my face before he out the tip back in my mouth. For the next 10 minutes, he slowly, slid his cock all the way in and out of my throat. Here and there, he would hold just long enough for me to feel like I was going to pass out. Feeling like he broke my will—and throat—I'll give you something for all your work baby! Fuck. She was in bra and jeans pant. I was squeezing her boobs and was kissing her on her lips and I removed my shirts and vest.Our two bodies touched each other the skin touching was good and had a great grip on us.Then I removed her pants, underwear, and bra, she was completely nude, and I removed mine and stood nude in front of her. Then I took her hands and made it grab my cock and I said to do to and fro motion.She too did and I said to close her eyes and open her mouth.She did and pushed my. Black Basque with Playboy shoes, Waspie with thigh length boots and Diamante suspender belt with strappy sandals.“When is this event?” I asked.“This Friday at 8.00. I’ll pick you up if you wish”“You darn tooting you’ll pick me up, and you’ll drop me off!”Looking back at the clothes on the bed I organised in my head which stockings I should wear with each outfit and what type of dance I should perform with each outfit.I began planning my music and routine as taxi boys hands began opening my.