At one store I find this cute necklace that you love and I purchase it and put it on you. You smile and you look radiant.As we walk, you are so fuckin... horny, that you pull me into an alley and we go behind a trash dumpster. You pull out my cock, and squat, sucking me hard as you massage my balls, you enjoy sucking Dad's cock, but you need your cunt pounded. So you look up at me and say, "fuck me Dad" . You get up, and as you pull your jeans down and turn and bend over. You are glistening, you. I stood in the center of the room on the oval Persian rug. What exactly was I doing in here? What did I hope to find? I just felt like snooping and seeing what our little Ming-Lee kept in her private quarters, who knows....maybe she was stealing our crystal. I kept telling myself this as I opened a few dresser drawers. I saw nothing interesting, some white cotton panties and socks. I turned my attentions to the large walk-in closet, which was on the same wall that separated our bedrooms. I. “I'd like that.”Rebecca held the brush in her teeth, and her hands swept across Deana's cheeks, collecting her hair. When it was a thick rope in her fist behind Deana's head, she dug the brush in and went to work.When the bristles dragged over Deana's damp shirt, her nipples tingled, and an unexpected sound of pleasure escaped from her throat. “Mmm, that's nice.” She leaned harder on the chair. The spring creaked as it expanded. Rebecca continued pulling the brush down her back with a. . globs of my saliva came oozing out of the ‘O’ shaped gag and onto my breasts.Jeremy licked the saliva that was on my tits.“You know slut, you are the most gullible person I know. I had always wanted to make you my slave when I saw you in my first day of school. I can’t believe, that behind your stern and strict demeanour, you are actually such a stupid and trusting teacher, who can easily be manipulated into a sex slave. Now straddle me.”He pushed my legs apart and I slowly lowered my pussy.