I'm still riding it, so don't stop moving. Fuck me and give me your seed.Ian slowly withdrew, and I started to shudder as I felt every millimeter of ...is amazing penis. He only pulled about half-way out and then pushed inside once again. Ian plodded along, seemingly in no hurry to cum as I continued my unending crescendo. I kept my lips glued to his throughout. This was the closest to making love that I'd ever experienced in my young life. This kissing turned soft and tentative like it was. "Now if you beg me nicely and call me mummy we have deal."I couldn't believe her cheek. I wanted to scream at her but thoughtit might be best to bide my time."Please mummy can you look after me?" I pleaded.Catherine made me repeat it a few times until she was happy therewas sufficient enthusiasm in my voice."Ok, seeing as you asked so nicely." she said. She then produced aneedle from her handbag and injected my in the ass."What was that?" I askedCatherine gave me a hard slap on the ass right. My climax started to ripple and grow and I came, staring into my gym teachers eyes. I sagged into the bench, Suzy’s tongue cleaning my cunny with long wide strokes. Mrs. Davis winked at me and left the bathroom. “Can we go eat now? I’m starving,” Hannah whined. I nodded and we gathered our things to head to the cafeteria. “Thanks Suzy!” I called back into the bathroom as we left. “Welcome,” came the soft reply. ———————————————————“Hi Daddy!” I squealed, running up to hug him when he got home. Not like I kept on tweeting "please come over sometime, Ian!" to his Twitter. C'mon on, there was this whole "Fan Code" to keep. I so didn't want to be on his "bad fans to steer clear of" list. I hardly tweeted him anyway. But I did read his tweets. Suddenly the doorbell rang. I wasn't expecting any company. It would probably be another salesman. Or Girl Scout selling cookies.Now if it was a Boy Scout selling cookies... that would be a whole different matter entirely.I got up from my bed to.