Yeah, ofcourse he's super cute and ripped. And yeah I'd love it if he were myboyfriend. But that doesn't make me jealous.February 11So I'm failing E...glish. I can't believe it. Professor Kramer called meinto his office and asked me about it. He told me to take this test,and it was really hard. Daddy showed up afterwards, and he talked tothe professor a long time. And then Daddy came in and told me that Icouldn't be in that class anymore. That I'd done so bad on the testthat they were. He keeps pumping holding you on his cok depriving you of air. Only pulling it out just as you think you might pass out. He forces you onto all fours pushing your dress up before ripping you deep red panties off. You moan as his hands fall over you, waving your ass and begging for him to fuck you. He quickly obliges sliding all the way into your hungry pussy in one fluid motion, his balls slapping against your clit. He grabs your hips driving his dick in deep and hard. “you like that?” he asks,. Once a year, or so, a block party was held at which everyone got together to say hi and let all the k**s play together while the street was blocked off. The woman across the street, a pretty little thing with two k**s, would have a Saturday night party now and then where the four or five closest neighbors (me included) would come round, and drink and laugh and play silly games (one I remember in particular was a game of charades which I won by guessing, "Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Mama's Hung You In the. I didn’t sleep properly imagining what was happened. Next day morning everybody woke up early to attend the marriage I was feeling sleepy she took the bath and came the hall where they don’t have separate bed rooms to change the cloths. She wore blouse and came to hall with langa/petti coat, I didn’t see her first as I was sleeping turning the other side. Since she came from shower I don’t know whether she did intentionally or by mistake some water spilled on my face I turned on the right hand.