I know it helps you sleep to give you head.And yet your fingers stroke me oh, so steady.And now they're pressing up into my bodyI squeeze them with my...cunt to show my pleasureYes, use me slowly, take me at your leisure.I want to stay half-sleeping while you're naughty.What luxury if I can rest and dreamWhile your hard manhood bathes me in your cream."~10."My ass?! And does the oily tightness of my frontNot bathe your cock in luscious perfumed heat?When you plunge it iron hard into my cunt,You'd. But her placid tone is at odds with the dark meaning behind her words: Someone initiated another game. The remote trembles in my grip as I watch the girls with bated breath. Cameras around the gym show me everything, displayed on my TV. I sit in my own private little hotel room next door to the replica school where the girls are held prisoner. At my command, at the press of a button, the Announcer has the girls line up down the center of the basketball court. I gaze at them from my screen, like. The housewife touched her sore pussy but the memory of last night throbbed with lust in her womb. She skipped down the stairs and laughed when she saw Craig dressed in a Roman Toga. Hey Craig, said Kathy, spinning lightly so the little skirt rode up, Do you like my costume? Craigs jaw had dropped and Kathy enjoyed the effect it was having on her husbands friend. She decided to flirt a little more. She reached across the table to pick up her handbag. She could almost feel Craigs eyes on her. “No-WAIT!” she said, as I repositioned myself. Seeing it was falling on deaf ears, Jordynn tried again. “Wait – *Johnathan…*WAIT!”There was no ‘wait’ in me. I pushed down on my rock-hard-cock, and pushed slightly against her butthole, just enough to hold it in place. I could feel the annular ring on the very tip of my dick. It felt tight. “Remember why you’re here Jordynn, remember what got you here.” I said, and pushed just a bit. I could feel the ring open just a tiny bit.“OW-ooh-ohh..”.