She was kind of chunky then, with big glasses and bad skin. She was an art major and she dressed kind of funky. I guess you could say that she had her...own kind of style. Unfortunately her independent flair was not really what the majority of guys found sexy or even attractive, including me.Even though she was an art major and I was into manufacturing technology, we had some of the same program requirements, and ended up taking a computer graphics design class together. She needed the class for. ? Michelle doesn't understand thefacts of life yet, but I'll explain them to her.? She has the potential but needs training tobe a good maid.? And she needs to realizethat being a sissyslave is her destiny." Monique walked up to me andlooked me up and down.? Then she said,"Call me Master. Considering how I'm dressed, it's appropriate.? Call mother, Madame and call Simone, Mistress.? That way there won't be any confusion.? You can call Simone's boyfriend, Roger,Sir."? She lightly caressed my. Hard again he motioned for me to roll over onto all fours... I quickly scampered into position. He knelt behind me, and roughly ripping the g-string placed his cock between my cheeks and asked me, "Do you want me to fuck you? Do you want me to hump you until I cum inside you?" "yes..." I whimpered. "yes...fuck meeee... spread me wide open... please... I don't want to be a virgin anymore... I want you...please?" I reached behind and spread my cheeks. "I want you soo bad... so bad.... yessss..... Abb main usee uski tut chodne jata tha car main nd hamare beech kiss common. Ho gai thii . Abb main uss moke ka intezar kar raha tha ki kab mai usse chodu.Or vo moka a gaya .Uss din saturday tha nd uski tut ki chutti thi vo extera class ka bhana bna ke as gai kya kamal lag rai thi vo uska black top main uska neval saff nazar as raha tha nd uski mini skirt iski thighs ko revail kar rai thi mere toh usse dekh kar hi khada ho gaya mene kaha ki hot lag rai hK- hmm teri pant se dikh raha hMe – itni.