Me: Uhhhh.Teacher: I can feel your cum inside me.Me: Great!What a slut!Her pussy oozing with my cum while her husband is sleeping a few feet away.Me: ...hat’s what you get for being a bad teacher.Teacher: I must be bad more often then.Me: You should be!Teacher: This was nice and everything but you should be going.Me: I’m going. You’re my slut.Teacher: I am.Me: Good, then be a good slut and stop boring me with your letters. Good girls have fun, you know how they say.Teacher: Let’s just get. The window was over my head so I stood atop some old boards lying alongside the trailer and rose up on my tiptoes so I could see more. There, a few feet in front of me, I saw my mother lying under the old man, her legs were spread out to her side with her feet dancing in the air, the soft pale flesh of her belly and breasts quivered as she received his thrusts. My neighbor’s head was hung down towards her breasts as I watched his body mashing into my mom. The sounds she was making were. . were going to fuck me, you motherless dog! You would have taken my body and fucked me again, but I have a surprise! I'm going to give you what you were going to take, you dog!"She dropped her katana with a clang. She reached down to the twitching body, still spraying blood from the severed neck, and yanked his kimono sash. She kicked the silk aside, exposing his manhood. He must have been thinking about her just like she said, because he was as hard as the samurai who visited the market. The car stopped directly in front of hershe had until the traffic lights changed to appeal to the man inside. Toni rapped on the passenger-side window, and when the man lowered it, she was taken aback by his gaze. His eyes were a piercing blue, and when he looked at her, she felt as though he could somehow tell what shed just been thinking about. What can I do for you, young lady? he asked briskly, and for the second time in a few minutes, Toni found a red flush creeping up her neck. The script.