I saw him looking curiously and I knew he wanted to know more. I tried to tell him some BS but he was too smart. “I know you two were being bad, a...d I am telling”. I said “Greg, we were doing things we maybe should not, but if you tell, only more bad things will come of it. You should pretend this never happened”. His eyes got a funny look in them (remember I said he was sneaky) and he said words I will never forget for as long as I live “If I can play (I had tried earlier on to tell him. I bit my tongue, whimpering. MILFs flashed in my eyes. Busty women, mature and delicious who needed my futa-dick to please them.An endless stream of fucking. Sucking. I'd go from MILF to MILF, spreading their thighs, feasting on their cunts, slamming my futa-dick into their pussies. I'd leave them dripping in cum for their husbands to find.I would fracture churches. Tear couples apart. I would rut and satiate my lusts and leave so much pain in my wake. Spice wanted me to do that. She pinched my. If she could blow him? Would he like that? How would this thick, hard dog cock, which didn’t pale in comparison to her husband’s shaft at all, feel inside her mouth? Or ... even in her... ? Fabiola shook her head and tried to shake the thoughts off with it, but her hand wandered curiously between Diego’s legs, where she soon felt his cock dangling. He growled comfortable when she started stroking him, and soon she found herself underneath the animal, pushing her head up to his swollen member,. James, he was tall & muscular with the smoothest, deepest voice a man could have. Imagine Rick Fox, only ten times better. One Thursday Mr. James was pasing back papers. He stopped by my desk to tell me he wanted to speak with me about my grade after school. "Cassandra, your grades are beginning to fall. I would like you to come in so we can discuss how to bring them back up." I wasn't sure but I could have sworn his eyes had strayed from mine down to the little bit of cleavage I was showing.