She was so small and so tight I felt my cock being squeezed from all sides. She screamed when I broke through, and I leaned down to kiss her tears awa....Lin wrapped all of her limbs around me, holding me tightly. She kissed my ear and then whispered, huskily, "Now, FUCK ME..."I was only too happy to oblige. I pulled back and then pushed in, then did it again and again and again, crushing my chest into her upright tits with every lunge. Lin was bouncing off the bed, throwing her hips into me with. " She yanked his shoulder and hip as she sat. "You need to be spanked." She now had him bent over her lap with his butt pointed sideways and he looked back at the sleepover, with wide eyes, red skin and a gaping mouth before a preemptive slap. The girls were smiling widely and when they saw him get spanked, they shone.She pulled his sweatpants and boxers away as he tearfully stared at the 6 girls present, witnessing their smiles brighten even further than he knew possible as he was bared. His. One mild afternoon in late May 1974 he invited me up to his office on the third floor of Wagner Hall, which contained many of the college’s liberal arts departments. He mentioned no particular reason for the visit, but he did offer a glass of cognac to me and poured one for himself.After a bit of chat, he said, “Paul, I’ve never mentioned this to any student before, but I do dabble with potions. I have one that I’d like you to try for me.”At first, I thought that this was some kind of elaborate. “There’s our persistent little friend,” she commented when I pulled down my underpants. “Step up.” She moved the weights around until the balance settled at 133. “Back nice and straight, chin up. Good.” She lowered a metal arm down until it touched the top of my head at 5 feet 9 inches. “There we go.” She folded the arm away, and opened a nearby drawer. “Now turn around and face me.” I noticed she was holding a wooden ruler. “What’s that for?” “Is your penis is fully erect?” she asked in that.