He spanked my ass hard and said ‘Relax bitch, after this you are going to be my cock slut’ (He wasn’t wrong after all;))Inch by inch and it got ...eeper. He slowly started tp stroke it in and out whilst pinching my nipples and biting my neck.I was feeling the pain and moaning abd squealing like bitch. He was loving it. The strokes started getting faster. My pussy was wet and my limp dick was hanging here and there. He continued ramming my pussy for the next 15 mins. Suddenly he grabbed me pinch. It will take you out faster than the gas off freshly ground horseradish." We had someone on my school bus that had bad gas like that. Of course no one would fess up to it and they never claimed it," I laughed.Behind us I heard Cassie pout, loudly, "I can't help it! I don't know what makes it happen, ok?"It was all I could do to not pull her soft body into my arms to give her a big hug. Just because she is a bit of a spoiled rich princess didn't mean her feelings were armored against being. I slipped behind him once we were both naked, and slowly stroked his gorgeous cock as he read my story, silently at first. But now and then, he would re-read a heated passage to me aloud, and I’d ramp up the cock play to hear his voice falter and wobble, while I nipped and kissed his naked shoulders. With every stroke and every taste of his skin, I wanted him more. My body couldn’t seem to get close enough to his.He would ask me to read some sections to him, so he could close his eyes and drink. He knew she enjoyed being a tease, and today was no different."I know this is a bit different from our normal room, but I was quite sure you would enjoy the decorations..." She stopped and leaned to one side, arm still cradling her data slate and her hand on her hip. Connor had to tear his eyes away from her body to the room around him.It was mostly empty, none of the standard training equipment in sight. Instead, the Training Room was bare, the usually bright lights of the room brought down to.