You slam deep into me and hold for a moment. your hand moves from my mouth, grabbing my long ponytailed hair and you wrap it around my neck twice hold...ng on to the long end using it like a leash for your purrfect slutwife. you resume your glorious fucking and yank my hair back hard. i choke and try to gasp for air as your fat cock tears me open further and further, the pleasure, the pain, just as im about to pass out you loosen your grip a little and i catch what seems like my first breath. With the constant eye contact, she demonstrated that she was definitely in it to win it from me.She not only pressured my pecker with her lips, but let them move all over it with them sliding numerous times too. I moved my body forward and backward so many times, it appeared I might have been having a heart attack, but it was just a daughter attack, so to speak.After another minute, she angled her head forward again and let her mouth thrust even more. That was when I covered my face with both. “What are you doing?”Emma’s hand trails down Meagan’s neck, over the hem of her shirt. “I’m going to fuck you.”“Please don’t,” she breathes heavily with fear. “Just let me go. You don’t have to do this.”Emma’s breath soars right past Meagan’s ear. Her body pushes against the teacher’s. Meagan smells so sweet, like a field of spring flowers. She wants this woman, bed.“Oh, but I do,” Emma coos. Her breath escapes across the teacher’s ear again. Her hand wanders across her breast, flicking. My whole world as far as I was concerned would be coming down on top of me, if just one girl told of the sexual oriented pranks all which featured getting back at their ‘bitch’s butts’ while making their asses and bottom holes, so sore they would be sorry they ever dared to mess with me! And, as far my husband to be was concerned their cute panty show butts went in the fun house and came out the rear exit barely sore. When in fact the young adult women were one and all left in a state if.