She was fucking too tight.“Go deeper and fuck me harder, Patrick”. Loretta pleaded.“Sure babe, you are Daddy’s little cock whore bitch and cum...slut”. Patrick was almost gasping and gagging with shortness of breath. He was almost 7’’ deep in her pussy knocking on her cervix. “Yes Daddy”, Loretta also spoke with choked voice, “I am your little fuck slut and cum dump. Fuck your slut, Daddy, fuck your whore”. Pat began fucking and plunging in her cunt with tremendous force and zeal unlike the men. Settling it into position I smiled with pride, it fit great and was very comfortable, much more so than the lacy bra and thong I had worn for the show.I turned left to right and stuck out my butt a little, I laughed at the thought, but my body wasn’t that bad for a girl, certainly no worse than my previous girlfriends. With a feeling of pride I walked back to the sofa and the other items. There was a silky feeling top and picking it up I realised it was one of her nighties. It was quite short. Real conversationalist, Steve thought to himself. "So, um, where are you from?" he asked.Epi seemed to find one of the bunson burners fascinating. "My parents are from India," she said. "They moved here when I was little. We just moved from Maryland." Oh." Steve had never been to Maryland, so he didn't know what else to say. Luckily, Bryce returned a moment later with their fetal pig. Steve had never been so happy to see a dead baby animal in his life.The rest of class was uneventful. They drew. Understand? I don’t do sodomy.”I nodded.“You’ll probably get a lot deeper and you may feel theneed to come before I’m ready.”I nodded.“Don’t,” she said nibbling my lower lip. “Tomorrow,maybe, maybe you will do Susan’s ass. I don’t like itbut some do.”I nodded.“This way,” she whispered, pushing me away and gettingup on all fours beside me, “maybe you can hit the spot,the G-spot. We’ll.