But a willing partner nonetheless... and one of the few true masochist you'd ever met. Wordlessly, she handed you a garden cane before bending over an... clasping hold of her ankles. You lifted the hem of her short, pleated dress and surveyed the beautiful sight of her naked cheeks still marked with red strips from the last beating you had given her. Taking the cane, you laid into her, hard... and she simply loved it! The harder you hit her, the more she squirmed, her juices dripping out of her. Auditor’s buttocks, and he calmed down and became complacent. He was polite enough to stay in Tina for a long time, kissing her with kisses she didn’t return, until she gave him permission to pull out. The last thing I noticed was Tina’s fingernail marks, deep crescents welling blood that dripped down his thighs; his cock, now limp, wet with Tina’s fluids; and Tina’s pussy, bright red, dripping with girl juice and cum. I sneaked back to my desk. * He was gone when Tina got back from the ladies. I loved her. So when she leaned in to kiss me, I reciprocated without hesitation. Her lips were soft and she tasted of the red wine we’d shared, mixed with the tang of nicotine. When she deepened the kiss, breasts squishing against me, my pussy throbbed.It was brief – too brief – but wonderful. A magical moment indelibly imprinted into my brain.*I slide into bed and quickly wriggle out of my leggings and panties. Flesh exposed, I touch myself. My loins are hot, as they always are when I think. I ran my finger tip along his assholes opening and Tim’s body shook and he let out a soft moan just before I felt his warm jizz flood into my mouth. Shaking and quivering, he reached out and held my head for balance. His orgasm rocked him and I quickly had to swallow his flowing cum. I moaned softly too as the taste of his semen overwhelmed my senses. Thick and delicious, the sensation of having his cum in my mouth and swallowing him made my body tingle.I stood up and closed his Tim’s door,.
Read MoreI’d rather be the guy she comes to whenever she needed a shoulder to cry on or just to hang out.Chapter Two The Break Up It was Monday morning about
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