I was teasing her – “you fucking whore..I am your lover.. hell to your husband.. give me your pussy and ass.. I will make them wide and fuckable..... will fill your hole with my sperm.. I will make you pregnant.. Hold me tight.. Kiss me..Your breasts are juicy and big…I will eat those ripe fruits daily..You are my extra –wife.. Fuck you in all holes..Fuck you like a horse.. A bull..”She was responding – “ oh my real husband.. Fuck me .. Tear my pussy.. Pour your juice in my hole.. My breast is. The following was actually turned in by two of his English students:The story:(First paragraph by Rebecca)At first Laurie couldn't decide what kind of tea she wanted. Chamomile, which used to be her favorite for lazy evenings at home, now reminded her too much of Carl, who once said, in happier times, that he liked chamomile. But she felt she must now, at all costs, keep her mind off Carl. His possessiveness was suffocating, and if she thought about him too much her asthma started acting up. .”“Smell that? Your body might be a fair trade.”Got a tongue stuck out at me. She bounced up to go look at something else.“How’s that working for you?” Tootie asked. “Step-daughter almost your age.”“Like we’re sisters or school friends. It really works out well. College ... We’re both...”“It’s just that it – well, it looks so strange ... Sorry,” Tootie said.“I know it looks strange. Nothing to be sorry about...”“Personal stuff.”“Stuff that’s out there for the world to see.” I smiled. “I know. She turned on the warm water and stood luxuriating as the pleasant stream washed the coke out of her hair. The water streamed down her face and onto her tits. The sluicing water caressed her nipples and ran through her cunt and ass cracks giving her clit a pleasant sensation. She took a bar of soap and lathered up. She rubbed soap on her tits and reveled in the silky feeling of her slippery hands on her tit flesh. Her nipples extended and became diamond hard. She soaped lower on her belly and.