.. god, you are a fucking hot little slut... mm mm mmmmmm...your head at the perfect angle as I begin to face fuck you... the girth of my cock stretch...ng your lips wide open... as I pull out, you shake your head trying to get air... my hands gripping your hair as I give you a few seconds, then force my huge cock back into your face... faster... starting to fuck your face... the way you deserve it... like the slut you are... your body rolling, held back by the ties...you are a horny little slut,. A perfect mouth. And those eyes. Seth knew that no more words were needed… He kisses her again, more passionately this time, drawing her up off the ground, meshing the curves of her body with his own. He runs one playful hand through her hair, stroking, supporting her. He pulls back from her mouth, and begins to kiss her cheeks, licking up the salty residue that still lingers there, kissing away her very tears. He could feel that she needed to be loved, much as he wanted to be. He knows that. Well that didn't take long, we never even got to shoot again. The crowd was pressing closer with every shot and by the end it was claustrophobic. Upon the crowd's roar of the final made shot, the boys take off their blindfolds and the look they give me is equal parts scary and thrilling. Jake comes over and affixes his blindfold on me. I am almost impressed with their shooting as i can't see a thing . He starts kissing me and despite the situation I'm getting turned on. He pulls away and now. Master Kessler’s eyes raised briefly.“Jonathan, show her to the training room. They will start shortly.”“Yes, Master Kessler.” Jonathan rang the bell and instructed the same young woman to show Ariel to the training room.Classrooms were the same everywhere. The chairs were hand-crafted rather than machine made. There was no media equipment. But there was a classroom ambiance that transcended time and genre. This was definitely a classroom full of nervous students not sure what to expect.The.