"Oh shit, Jaz, please! Please take me!" she begged."Take you where, hun?" I questioned coyly."No! Make love to me! Make me cum all over your pretty fa...e." "I don't know! you're using such dirty language and you have no manners at all!!!"This drove her over the edge, "Shit you whore!!! Fine! Please fuck me!" Well that's a little better," I said, just before I laid her on her back and leaned into a deep kiss.She stuck her tongue down my throat fiercely, making me shove my tongue back in hers. I. She would always greet Nigel with a big cheerful smile and a ‘Hello’ in her musical tone. Her relatively larger breasts, a heart shaped ass and amazingly curvy lips made many men of the town complain about the heartache. Nigel made sure that his relation with her would not exceed from the level of an employee and a customer because although she was also plenty matured but he considered her to be very young than the women he dated or courted. According to Nigel, she was very bold because. She uttered a guttural moan from deep in her throat. “Is this what you want you sluttly little whore?” I shouted as I ruthlessly pounded into her arse. “Do you want my cock deep in your shit-hole you bitch? Reach back and pull your arse cheeks open for me, and then you can suck my cum and your shit off my cock when I’ve blown my load!”“Yes baby I will suck you clean, now do me and do me hard!”I continued to rip into her arsehole until I felt that increasingly familiar tingling in my balls. All. The dismissal bell rings and my next to last class enters and work on the questions on the board.While walking around the room and gauging their progress, I visualize Tiffany sitting at her desk with her skirt hiked up to her waist. Her shirt is unbuttoned to the waistband of the skirt, Tiffany is removing her bra....."Mr. Blake, is everything alright?" asks Monique.I am suddenly brought back from my daydream. "Yes Monique, I was looking over question five on the board and noticed a number of.