Karen thanked him and went straight away to the kitchen to retrieve the ice cube. “Shrew?” Tucker stopped his mom before she could leave. “Piggy...always crawls to the kitchen,” he said.Karen thanked him and dropped to the ground. She crawled into the kitchen and put the ice cube in her mouth. She had made Piggy do this a number of times. She carried it back to him and offered it to him.“You want me to shove it in?” Tucker asked. He had shoved ice cubes up the girl’s asses before at school. He. You looked up at the professor, but your thoughts were somewhere else completely.You couldn't help but imagine taking Raven back to your apartment and fucking her until she was screaming loud enough for your neighbors to hear. You would be driving your cock into her as hard and fast as you could go. Her slim legs would be over your shoulders with her fishnets still on them, and her massive boobs would be bouncing up and down in front of your face. You had never seen her naked before, but you. Just to be in me for – like – a microsecond!’ she pleaded. He wavered. He knew his cock was at full hardness and he would like nothing better than to fuck the shit out of this little minx. He looked at the door. He really couldn’t hear a thing. For all he knew, both parents were already upstairs! He turned back to Amy. Her legs were spread, both feet on the floor now, her ass was on the edge of the bed, one hand held her panties to one side. Her pink cunt lips were swollen and very moist. He. He just makes it so easy, and fucking with him makes me feel powerful (and horny). And between you and me? I want to make him cry again. Like, I want to do worse stuff to him.. stuff I probably shouldnt write down in case there are molestation charges later ,-). Im um… well ok, in for a penny, in for a pound right diary? I actually masturbated last night imagining him crying in the nap room. Only, instead of standing there watching him, I trapped him in — locked the door behind me. I forced him.