I could only feel it.“It’s not a lot,” I assured him, trying to catch my breath and acclimate to the pain.The skewer was far enough inside me th...t Ethan could let go. He stroked my thighs as I experience spasm after spasm from the cramping and pain.As that began to subside he gently stroked my soft cock, trying to give me pleasure through the experience.“You need to turn up the heat. I want to last through this…and I don’t know how that’s going to work,” I confided gently.He nodded and bent. Fill my little pussy with your steaming love juice.” Seconds later, motivated by my lewd demand, he'd pump all his seed up my channel and let it overflow with liquid, white fire. I came that very moment I pictured him filling my pussy and had to restrain myself from screaming his name out loud. That's how intense the imaginary sex with him felt. Still picturing him being with me, I felt how he'd slowly take his flaccid cock out of my pussy and how a stream of his steamy spunk would be flowing. .” (leave me…) I kept my mouth on hers and started to kiss hardcore bitting her lips.She was moving her legs hard. I inserted my finger into her pussy and started doing hardcore fingering. She started to cry but I continues to finger her very hard. And was biting and sucking her nipples over the nighty.After sometime she stopped resisting. She lied there still just crying silently.I took of her nighty. She was wearing only a bra now.I took off my shorts too. I kissed all over her body. And then. "Now class what does Daisy want, a classic theme from our novels?" Sie wants justice, Mistress Braun," says Francine, a fellow cheerleader."Justice, really justice? Daisy, hold on just one second, now did,Jezebel keep you from reading your assignment?"Daisy shakes her head."You chose not to read, correct?"Daisy nods."You just got caught, right?"Daisy nods."So you've got a hitch in your girdle and your panties are in a bunchbecause the booknerds didn't throw the pop quiz, but let me ask you.