I wanted a man, a real man. I wanted Mr Carlo and I wanted him bad. I imagined him talking to me after the lesson about my poor grades, telling me I n...eded to taught how to behave and pay attention to him. I wanted him to take me and punish my naughty slutty pussy until I screamed in delight. But… I needed to get him alone first. As I was thinking how to get alone with Mr Carlo, he began reading out test results from the previous lesson. “Darren… Nineteen out of twenty, well done. Michelle…. My buddies and I would run to the camp for the weekend or on holidays to get away from the regular rat race.One summer I had some free time and decided to spend a week. A grocery run was only ten minutes away (it took five just to get out the logging road). I loaded what supplies I needed to save running back to town and headed to the camp on Friday afternoon. One stop I made was at the local hardware store for a few things to make repairs and improve a couple of things.Lacy was a young woman. He placed a hand on the back of her head and started pumping his hips, making her gag. She was so turned on by his treatment, one of her hands was cupping his ass while the other was furiously rubbing her clit. Suddenly he stopped and pulled out of her mouth, a sigh of disappointment escaping her lips. He was pulling her up, crushing her to him, snogging her- they’re mouths hungry for each other. Before she knew it he had spun her around, bending her over the small table in the corner, and was. "I thought women loved shopping, or is that just a male-oriented stereotype?" Well, I used to shop with my mother, and she always knew exactly what she wanted. This is the first time that I've been since she..." He knew what that look on her face meant."I'm very sorry for your loss. How long?" The woman sighed."Two weeks, it was very sudden." Look, just let me pay for these few things. They have a nice coffee shop here, may I buy you something?"The woman looked hesitant, but then her expression.