I made her to sit over the kitchen slab, pushed her lungi sideways to make access to her pussy. There it was, without any panty and was already drippi...g wet. I slowly started to touch her. She held my head shouting “you bloody mother fucker, suck it” before she completed her sentence she had pushed my head towards her pussy and I happily worked over it. She started to moan and was struggling to keep her moans quite. I ate her pussy as if it was the last day of the world.After her pussy was. Uh ... poetry." Do you have a secret admirer?" Courtney giggled. "Love poems?" Not exactly. Ms. Streeter told me a few weeks ago that she'd entered me in the State Forensics competition again this year to read poetry. I told her I didn't have any new stuff to read. I think I do now," I said."Who is Nat Hart?" Anna asked, looking over my shoulder. "Oh! This is dark. May I read them?" If you want to. A couple years ago when I was in Ms. Streeter's speech class, she had me read poetry. I did. Newlyweds and all. I think you came over here for more then a welcome to the neighborhood speech, what can we do for you? She asked. I couldnt talk nor move. I dont know what was happening to me. Hunny, she is ready now. She yelled into the other room. Gary walked in and he was naked. He asked if I was scared and I just shook my head no. They both guided me into the basement. Gary asked me if I was feeling good yet. I said yes. She took my hand and guided me to a wall that had shackles on them. I turned around and walked back to my bike. I couldn't figure out why the web site said there was a club at this address if there really wasn't. I knew that it wasn't there previously as this restaurant was in that same building since before I was born. I pedaled back home and went back to my computer. I checked my e mail and there was no reply yet from my teacher. I went back to the web site that I was at earlier and reviewed the list of clubs again. As I looked at the list it still said the.