"Please take my fuck hole Jen" I said."Yeah that's what I want to hear baby. Are you my anal slut?"I wasn't giving in to her. I just repeated what I s...id before."Please, please take my fuck hole. . . . It's ready for you" I added hoping that would be enough.It was.Jen pressed the head of her rubber cock against my anus. As she pushed in slowly I tried to to relax my muscles. The strapon was quite wider then her two fingers, so I was still a bit tight. Finally, I felt the head of her cock slide. "That would be good; I won't have to call home to get picked up."Hannah's place was only a mile or so past the high school, so it wasn't all that far out of my way to drop her off at her house."Thank you so much, Will," she said. "I'll see you tomorrow, at the bus stop?" Sure, see you then," I replied.Confessions – Day ThreeI awoke to a wet and cold Wednesday morning – the pleasant late autumn weather of the last few days had been replaced winter. Hannah was waiting at the bus stop, wrapped in. Lenny and his buddies flipped out and intimidated the school board into cancelling the man’s contract. Your mom and I spoke up for the man. You never knew about it, because we didn’t talk about it around you or Liz. There STILL isn’t a minority teacher in the school district.”“But you let Liz spend time with Emmy and at their house.”“As I said, Agnes is a sweetheart, and Emmy is a good kid. Liz met her when she was six or seven, I guess, and your mom and I could tell Emmy was like her mom, not. ... we did as we were told, Lyn was collapsing against the glass as my probing fingers frigged her off. My shiny fingers were offered to Nick's thirsty mouth where he licked them clean. I took my Lyn into my dressing room and dried her off, and she towelled me. We kissed some more, in privacy this time. I sat her at my dressing table and made her up, using all my best Clinique products, and indeed she did look - astoundinglybeautiful though I say so myself - like a pornstar/whore. Like a.