“I need you,” she begged. Ben heard the uncontrollable lust in her voice.Ben reached out and swiftly pulled on her spread ankles bringing her ass ...o the edge of the bed. Sandy was shocked with the intensity and strength of Ben and it just aroused her more.“Turn over and raise your ass.”Sandy turned over and pushed her ass into the air, wiggling it in Ben's face.Smack! Smack! “That is for slapping my cock.”Sandy just moaned. She felt her juices running down her thigh and the burn of her butt. Underneath her scratchy hip-hugging uniform cardigan, she wore a whitebutton down shirt, which was unbuttoned to show cleavage-uncharacteristic of her. Her shapely legs were snuggly wrapped in whitepantyhose- which were stained from clay particles, as she sat in the artroom. Even through her thick outerwear, the shape of her voluptuouscurves remained visible. She carried her clay stained mail-carrierbackpack like a purse on her lap, where the ends of stray hairs- frontand back- lingered.Chuckie. Swinging high with his sword, Cien brought it down on the boy’s open spot above his shoulder. A killing move. Throwing the sword to the ground, he grabbed the boy by the neck and held him up close to his face. ‘I swear, Colin Fitzhugh, if you don’t begin to pay attention and learn something I will send you back to your father and declare war,’ he grated out at the boy. The boy began to shake and nodded weakly. Unable to take anymore from the boy, he tossed him to the ground none to gently, and. I nervously twisted my wedding ring around my finger, anxiously thinking about the pictures I had allowed Brad to take of me. What was he going to do with them? What if one of them found its way back to my wife?All the sensations I had just experienced came flooding back to me. The warmth of Brad's stiff cock in my mouth and his manly scent when my face was buried deep in his lap were so vivid it was like it was happening all over again. Then there was the hot feeling of Brad shooting his cum.