Quickly I head the rhythmic sounds that told me Chip was asleep. I looked over and watched him breathing as he lay on his stomach in just his Calvin�...�s. Ok, that’s not quite true; mostly I stared at the sexiest ass I had seen in ages!As I lay there, his ass fades in and out of images from the whole day. Him running back to his house, bending over the fire, watching him pound in a tent stake, seeing him lick his lips while eating and the imagined images conjured from my own mind during his. I turned on the music that was Hauntingly sexual and made me move the way I wanted to for him. I approached home from behind taking the scarf from my hair and blindfolding him. Definitely something we had never done before. But that's what I wanted for him. I kissed his neck taking bites along the way as I rubbed my hands over his chest. Never taking my hands from him I walk to the front of him leaning down kissing his lips with a soft. He mumbled more loudly and aggressively in Arabic and grabbed my ears with both hands fucking my mouth. He ordered me to suck him, telling me I was his cocksucker and his to use as he wanted. I think he knew this was getting me more and more excited as I pulled out my dick and started jacking off. He kicked my hand away and, yelled at me, “NO! You do not touch yourself. I will tell you when you may do that.” He pushed me back and ordered me to get undressed and get on the bed. He took off. My ... ass, please!” Sam pleaded with me to play with her bottom.I was happy to oblige, finding the prospect of toying with her tush to be quite delightful. My fingers sank into her anus, stretching her sphincter a bit wider from that many digits buried inside it. When my fingers formed a fist, she creamed herself and screamed my name so loudly that no one could deny that she was my bitch. Yes, the Principal of Bullard High School was my personal fuckmeat and it was obvious to all.When I.