Fuck me, Walter! Please, please, please, baby, fuck my juicy cunt! Walter looked up, watching his giant fuck pole sliding in and out of his her tight...pussy. Then he started bucking to meet her strokes, fucking his ass off the bed, ramming his cock deep inside her cunt channel. Soon they were fucking in rhythmic unison again, Patty groaning and sighing as she felt herself drawing closer to a violent, early-morning cum. Fuck my wet pussy, honey! The bed springs squeaked in protest as she. For what I am, and all that I am, was reserved only for my loving father.Yes, I got paid a lot with tips and fat commissions—more than snack money that allowed rent in a condo unit—for the club was always full. The sly owner unmasked early the truth of my con—that I was younger than I claimed to be—capitalizing on it, seizing the unexpected opportunity of a decent college student dancing in his den.True, I was hesitant and anxious at first. Yet my carnal appetite and eagerness to learn and. I gently lapped up the clear somewhat salty liquid, opening my mouth I gently drew his cock head in. It felt wonderful, warm, soft, yet firm. I have felt nothing like this before. I took my hand and wrapped it round the base of Bills cock and drew it up to my mouth. It was like feeling my cock but without the sensation. It felt very different but so enjoyable. I was rewarded with even more precum and it made me excited to really get started. "Well let's get this show on the road," Bill. If she owned up to her lie it would that mean she is still dishonest and if she stood by her lie would that still make her dishonest also. Besides, Mr Tannard knew she had lied and had already punished her with his slipper for it. He could easily have told the Principal. She opted for honesty, a clean slate. "I lied, Sir," she admitted with her head bowed. "I am glad you are able to admit it," he said. She stood silent awaiting his decision. "Miss Grey was taken downstairs and given a spanking.