" Uhh..." what was I supposed to say to that?"If you don't want to take me out, it's OK, we can turn back," she said with a sad little smile."It's not...that," I said. "I do want to take you out. It's hard to talk about, OK? But it's not you, and I wouldn't have asked if I didn't want to."She grinned at me. "You didn't expect me to say yes." No, I didn't," I admitted. "You shocked the daylights out of me." Why? Why is it so shocking that I'd say yes?" I didn't say anything. "Brendan," she. If she begs well, then we`ll do her fantasy, else nothing]". And so it began.I was to stay in the living room, just in front of the tv. Thats it. The position though was to be humiliating. I love being humiliated(some of you may know through our chats) and my dad abused that. I was in an ass up and face down postion on the coffee table. Yup. Coffee table. So my pussy and asshole were exposed and reaedy to be used. but they weren`t to be used until they decided and wanted. So, throughout the. It was hot love juice and I licked all of it and then I kissed her letting her taste her own juices. After that she got up and took off my pants and I took off my shirt, Yeah you were dressed improperly anyways aunt Tiff said as she went for my dick. For a 10 year old my dick wasnt that small it was 5 and half inch and it was quite thick, something you can do it with. First she just rubbed it, and then she licked the head of my dick like an ice cream. She was savoring the flavor of my pre-cum. She would ?tolerate? guys in her regular classes, but if you took her advanced American Lit class, that was when she got really nasty. Most guys would drop the class within a few weeks, as they couldn?t take her anymore. She would be ultra-strict in grading their assignments. Additionally, she would be on their case the entire class. I had signed up for the class with the hope that I would get Mr. Peterson as my teacher. He also taught the class, but he had a reputation for being fair to all.