No-one had suspected anything as she wore clothes covering her body and she didn't hang out much after class for people to ask questions. As far as sh... was concerned nothing had happened, that was her method of coping with problems even as a child. Denial.Her workload kept her preoccupied and this weekend she was planning to revise three essays before they got their final marks.Sitting on her bed, Maddy was over half way through her third essay. She planned to lie in bed the next day so she'd. He rubbed them and played with the nipples as he filled her mouth with his tongue. He laid her on her back on his desk and spread her legs. He placed his cock just on the outside of her cunt and pushed in. She felt good. He forgot how a young cunt was so tight and he liked that a lot. He pushed his cock in deeper then as he felt the walls of her cunt he began to fuck her hard. He rammed his cock in all the way as he sucked on her nipples making them hard. He heard her gasp as she came each time. I led Dawn to realize that if her mother found out about us talking, she would likely be pulled out of school and my reputation smeared.I know that how I treated Dawn that year was, in fact, “grooming.” If she ever needed anything, I would try to help: sometimes it was just lunch money, or a meal before a match. I remembered her birthday and made her feel special on that day. Hell, I was a soft touch for all the girls; but I always covered my lust. I have always believed that, in the art of. “No, of course not,” I stammered slightly.“I think you were; I told you I wanted to have dinner with you, and I intend to.”“Chad, we can’t, I can’t. I’m technically your boss, it wouldn’t look good.”“I don’t give a fuck how it looks,” he hissed quietly, “I told you that you were going to have dinner with me. And you’re going to. Right Marce?” his fingers toyed with my wavy brown hair.I couldn’t help but tremble and slowly nod.“Good girl,” he murmured softlyI’m embarrassed to admit that the.