. or maybe they would like to know how their star student has to fuck her teachers to get her grades," he shoots back at her. Miranda shifts on her f...et uneasily. The two stare each other down for a moment, hoping the other will give in. Finally, Miranda breaks down. "Okay, okay. You win. Just please don't tell her. I will do anything; she would kill me if she found out," she begs. "Anything?" Ryan replies calmly. Miranda simply nods. Without wasting a second, Ryan grabs her by the wrist. "When did your oral activities start?" Looking back then, I'd say I was about eight. But then I was small for my age and appeared younger." Go on, please." One woman, you'd recognize her name it I mentioned it, thought it was rather funny for a boy my size to look her over so well. She was in a private dressing room of her own which made what I was doing even more suspect. I was openly looking as her privates while she was standing up applying her make-up. She finally turned towards me and. Each thrust sent me higher, until I was overcome, and floating in a different world, coasting down from my peak. I felt you wipe a tear from my face and opened my eyes to find you crying as well. "You are so beautiful," you panted, as you leaned in for a kiss. "I love you" I sighed.I raised my hips slightly, and you slipped out of me with a soft slurping noise. Reluctantly you released my legs from your grip, and I slowly lowered myself to the ground. Leaning against each other as our heart. Her legs wet. Face wet from my juices. Well used just as she wanted for so long.“Please take the handcuffs off.”“Okay baby; don’t go anywhere.” I smile.I look through my bag, but cannot find the keys. I wonder if we even took them with us.I look into Sara’s eyes.“No keys here.”My little slut--used like a whore is in panic over some silly keys.“Sorry baby can’t find them.”“What we do?” Sara cries.“Knock Knock!”Sara’s eyes pop open wide.“Someone is at the door,” she whispers loudly. “Please don’t.