“Yes sir, yes I love showing you my wet cunt.” He got up and went to the fridge, then came back with a cucumber which he sat on the floor next to...me. He sat down and now he took his hard cock out and started stroking it. “I want to watch you fuck yourself with that slut. Take it and push it up in there.” I’d already had my fingers, his cock and his dog’s cock inside me, and I was wet and wanting more. I didn’t even think about it, I just picked up the vegetable and started working it into. Of course, Harry had no idea how many people she’d asked. If she’d asked a hundred, that would be a three percent success rate.She couldn’t have asked a hundred. Even Claire wasn’t that bold.Glancing around the class, Harry wondered if any of the students loved sucking cock. Well, presumably a few of them did, but he wondered if any of them really loved sucking cock. Like Mrs. Jenkins did.Maybe he should get Claire to ask them. Or maybe she’d find that offensive; maybe it was only okay when it. “Mmmm, I am going to cum soon, lick his balls, baby, make him cum with me. I want to feel him explode in my pussy as I cum,” she says as she pushes my head lower to lick his balls.I lick and suck his balls as the sac tightens and his cock swells in her pussy. She rides hard and grinds her pussy on him. He pinches and squeezes her nipples.“Cum for me slut, cum and I will fill your pussy again. Milk that cum from my black balls with your cunt whore.”“Yesss, cumming,” she screams as she slams her. It was now Saturday and Ashley announced she was taking me shopping at the mall. I told her I had plenty of clothes but she just said they weren’t the proper clothes for a slut to wear. When we got to the mall, she started picking out skirts that were too short and see-thru tops. I told her around the dorm and at parties was one thing but I couldn’t dress like that all the time. She just ignored me and sent me to the dressing room. We were at the third store trying on clothes. She was in the.