He yanked her shorts down to her ankles, bent her over his desk, and spanked her ass until it was bright red. He then fingered her until she gushed al... over his hand. When he was finished, he washed up in his private bathroom and bid her goodbye. When she tried to kiss him, he stopped her and said he hadn’t given her permission to do so.“Can I suck your dick?” she asked.“I didn’t give you permission to do that, either,” he responded.“Please?” she begged. She later told me how odd it was that. ..diauhhhhh....I'm...ummmmmm, Jaycob......I think. She smiled, in a futile attempt to hold back her laughter and said. "So cute, would you like to come over here and hang out with us?" Unfourtunatlly, "Us" meant the "plastics" aka "the rich whores that rule the school with thier cunts". So naturally I agreed. Thankfully, me and her were to busy talking to hear what teacher the lead plastic fucked to pass her latest exam. Needless to say we had hit it of. We started hanging out just. Funny, I liked both shaved and unshaven for different reasons. When I mentioned that to Kathy, she giggled and told me they did that so I could tell the difference in the dark. That was another revelation to me, to have women openly joking about sex, was brand new to me, and it did me good all of my life. I found if you were casual about the need for sex, women would respond in the same way; it was when you told them you loved them that the playing hard to get started.As kathy flung herself. Her head was going up and down as if she were ducking for apples in a barrel, taking him balls-deep. His cockhead hammered down her throat. If he shot off on the full penetration, she wasn't even going to need to swallow-he would be shooting straight into her belly.Margot was having such a ball blowing her son that she would have loved to linger over the tasty task, to suck his prick for hours.But he was shifting around a lot by this time, and she was afraid that he might open his eyes at any.