Never fathomed to ask him, living in a small midwestern town. I used a stall to a public restroom once and saw a cartoonish like drawing of a guy abo...t to suck some cock and underneath someone wrote how he wanted some young dick to suck off and left a PO Box (before internet). I must've jerked off a thousand times thinking about showing up at some dudes place and all I have to do is just sit there while he sucks me to completion. I never acted out my fantasies in college either, didn't. Actually more like brick walls. Teaching is my life. You have to understand that without that there really wouldn’t be much, if anything, left for me. I understand that we would not be doing anything i*****l but there would be questions about when things started between us and those questions could put my career in jeopardy. The chances of me returning to teaching at my school or even in the same school board would be slim. I just can’t do that. The second hurdle is short and to the point. I am. "Owwww! Goddamnit!" Jenny cries. John releases her tit, leaving the impressions from his fingers visible on her soft skin."Now will you shut up or do you want me to do the other one?" he says, reaching for her left tit."No!" Jenny cries. "I'll be quiet," she sobs but continues to struggle against the scarves. John grabs her tit anyway but doesn't twist or squeeze it. He tweaks her nipple and it responds instantly."See?" he says. "This could actually be fun," he smiles but looks menacing in the. As her tongue entered my open mouth, her new cock entered my dripping pussy. She pumped me slowly at first. The dildo was very big. It must have been three inches in diameter and over twelve inches long. Her pace quickened. Her strokes lengthened. ‘I never had a cock this big!’ I grunted. She said nothing as she grinded into me. Harder and faster and deeper and even harder and faster and deeper she went. She was very strong. She was in her own world. The other end of the dildo must have.