And when she holds me firmly by the ankles as she stands at the side of the bed, and takes me deeply and roughly with that magnificent cock, I close m... eyes and delight in the power of her penetration, stretching my arse muscle, filling my bowel and sending a delectabel pressure back upwards into my stomach so that I feel as tough this penis has possessed me for a moment, has become my core. And after many minutes of her forceful thrusts, when I finally succumb to her harsh masturbation of my. I’m going to marry John. I’m sorry.”There was not much more to say. I quietly closed the door, unable to bear watching her walk away again.Ending 3I didn’t get much sleep Tuesday night. I couldn’t even jerk off to make myself drowsy. In the morning, I thought I might have dreamed the whole thing. The trash had a used condom. I was sure that was Kristin’s scent on my sheets. The leftover Chinese food seemed to prove it really happened.At first, I thought I had imagined the soft knocking. My. It was about twenty minutes until Beth and Gretchen returned. I had sucked down a couple of beers and was feeling good. Gretchen came over and say down by me...taking my arm and putting it around her. Beth was grinning at me. I got roasted for the next few hours.The sun had been down a while and the beer had run out. People were leaving and I felt it was time to go myself. Gretchen had stayed close to me the entire time and had dozed off after a few beers. I tried to slip my arm off her without. Only once the door was closed did I look up. What I found was quite unexpected.I was in a classroom. While the engraving on the door should have been a clear indicator, I had assumed it was merely a name. Yet there stood Candy, wearing the sexiest teacher’s uniform I had ever seen. Behind her stood a chalkboard, upon which the words “Miss Love - Sex Ed. 101” were written in chalk. Before her stood a massive oak desk. It was similar to the one in her office, only slightly smaller. Beyond the.