She opened the folded parchment and stared at it for a moment, her eyes lingering on the page long enough that he could be certain that she was readin... the poem. She was facing away from him, he couldn’t see her expression, he couldn’t gauge her reaction to it.He waited for her response, and then he heard the sound of crumpling paper. She balled up the parchment in her hand, turning to glare at the trees, her golden eyes narrowed. She scanned the edge of the forest, searching for her secret. She knew he was right. He would make her beg for it on this night. Oh god, she thought to herself, how he loves to make me squirm and beg. After all, she thought, after what he put her through, she ?had? already earned it. Hadn’t she? End part 1Part 2 - punishment continuesThe panic inside her had subsided for his lashes where not as swift and powerful as before. She was now burning inside and out. She wanted him to give her that release that she thought she had earned. She dared to look. I thrust against her and groaned as I felt her hymen for a brief second. She was a virgin, and yet she was so eager to be fucked. Her back arched and then she groaned as her cherry popped.“Johana,” she moaned, sounding like such a slut even though I was the first futa to fuck her.What was the Program doing to our school? This was crazy. I was frozen there, buried to the hilt in Madeleine’s deflowered cunt. I swayed, all the students looking at me. I felt my teacher’s eyes on my back as this. I know this because he deposited all his cum on or in me. “Don’t worry about my aunt” he said with a sly smile. “…just worry about this hard on I have. Now what are you gonna do about it?”“Stephen, I’m filthy.” I said as I slowly dropped to my knees.“That’s just the way I like my faggots. I think that dried cum looks so sexy on your pretty caramel skin. He gently pushed his hard cock to the back of my throat making me gag a little. You were so hot today. I loved watching you taking on my.