As Jamie stuffed his meaty cock up his teachers asshole he moaned. Miss Gentleman's ass was tight as a vice. He got the whole head in when Miss Gentle...an couldn't take it.'Jamie stop. I can't. It's too sore. It feels a little bit nice but it hurts.' She had begun to cry.Jamie held onto her stomach to keep her in place.'Shh it's alright, just a little bit more.'He pushed deeper into her asshole, she couldn't help but yell out 'Ow fuck. Stop' but he didn't. He was around 4 inches into her tight. She had brown eyes and almost perfect plump pink lips on her. Her face also looked familiar as she ground on the pole, looking at nothing in particular in the distance.I always wondered what it took to be a stripper. Was it confidence? Was it sex appeal? Making it look like to the guys that you are ready to fuck any second now? As her body began to glisten with sweat, she took her top off. That’s where I said out loud:“Shit. Is that…”Lillian smirked behind the bar. I looked at her.“Keisha. .. I can't fight you anymore, Mr. Bondman. I'll do whatever you say." The words were weak and hoarse, and her voice cracked with fear as she surrendered completely to his lurid designs. Ginny knew her only way out was to give this terrible man what he wanted, and get away as soon as she could. She couldn't begin to think about anything beyond that--like how she could ever hope to continue being Mrs. Fred Dennison, or even how she could bring herself to tell her husband or anyone else about this. She did not want this feeling to stop, she could not stop... The scream was almost banshee in nature as the mature woman was pushed over the edge to the biggest orgasm of her life. Ross tried to extract his head away from the woman’s breast. She was moaning loudly and had pulled his face right into the fleshy mound almost suffocating him. He twisted his head freeing his nose at least so that it could take in air, the bitch was having an orgasm without even touching her cunt. Claire Noakes legs.