As of the time he had left yesterday, she was still winning. But whowas winning now?She took a sip of her coffee and turned, as she usually did, inte...t oncarrying it into the living room where she usually sat in one of herchairs to enjoy it. But this time, her eyes caught sight of hishighchair instead... still sitting in its usual position next to hertable. In her mind, she saw him sitting there again, eating hisbreakfast like a toddler... bib in place, his left fist wrapped around. All her young life she has had soft young boyfriends. Their dicks may be young and point north constantly, but will they take control of her, and fuck her tight pussy mercilessly? No. She is 17 now, and growing tired of all the boys she has dated. You have grown tired of my insolence, and decided to have her, and punish me at the same time. You arrive at my house right before school lets out. You strip me naked, bring me to the brink of orgasm, then tie me to a chair, and hide me in my. "No, don't stop," he yelled at her. "Please don't stop now," he begged.Val smiled up at him."Don't worry sweety," she assured him. "We're just getting started."With that she crawled up his prone body until her vagina was targeted just above his stiff missile. Then she plunged herself down on him, burying his cock into her pussy in a single, smooth motion."Ungh!" Barry groaned loudly.Then grabbing her by the hips he began pumping his hips up into her kneeling body instinctively. He didn't. This completely took my mind off the taste of my own cum and I hardly noticed when I had finished all of my breakfast.My tummy now full of ball porridge, Miss Bolton pushed me off her lap, undid my shorts and removed them together with my girlie panties that I had remembered to put on first thing, giving the head of my clit a little flick as she did so.“I want you on the kitchen table with your arse in the air and your head down”. “That’s right, now open your legs a little” she instructed as I.