Don't ever do that again," she said firmly, pointing a well-manicured nail at my nose.The anger that had been building swerved in a direction I wasn't...expecting and didn't exactly welcome. I was still angry, but now I was aroused, too. This was too much like foreplay now. I really needed to figure out why I was reacting this way to rough stuff."Okay, I won't, but you better not ever slap me unless you're ready to deal with the consequences," I replied with a shark-like smile.Gretchen's eyes. They were three girls and an older guy – possibly fourth year – urging one another to hurry up because the liquor store was going to close soon. Among them was the girl from the other day who lived across the hall. They looked right at each other and the other girl seemed to be scanning Reema, which led the brown girl to expect her to say ‘hi’ this time. Reema was pretty sure they were in journalism together because she had a tutorial with her. In fact, that tutorial ran tomorrow. But without a. "Okay Lita, you get another chance." Thank you, oh God, thank you Lydia, thank you so much. Lydia, pleasetell me how to behave, I want to be a good girl!" Well, you can start by sitting properly and looking pleasing for youraudience." Yes Lydia."She quickly corrected herself and tried to sit as alluringly as she couldmanage. The passing eyes continued to look at her face, at her chest andat her boots, but she sat there, this time with composure, and sipped ather anaemic coffee, trying to hold. Angie was content to just stay there and leave his cock in her mouth and throat, letting him do the work. She loved being filled in this way but as Matt licked her he just couldn’t help himself. He just had to pump his backside and thrust into her. Small short bursts of cock thrust out and then down her throat. He could hear her release sounds of pleasure and didn’t know whether it was because of his pumping or his oral flicking on her pussy and clitoris. It was then, out of the corner of his.