.. Since I had to get dressed anyway, I thought I'd do it in style." Excuse me..." Lisa turned and yelled over her shoulder "Come ON. Harold ... you'r... going to be late. Annabelle is here."Harold came out of the bedroom to join them; he was wearing a pair of jeans and safari jacket. He and Annabelle were taking the nine high school kids (two more had joined the group since the beginning of November) to the State Capital for a visit of the parliament building as part of his ethics course."What. After this kind of torture, before getting to cum, let her freeze my dick back to smallness so she can lock it back up, and then spend the rest of the night and maybe a good portion of the next day still wrapped up on the bathroom floor, cleaning her pussy for her with my mouth when she has to pee, and all the while, if the bathroom floor mummy piss licker does his job willingly enough he might get to cum later, or maybe he’ll have to earn it by spending the next night in the bathtub getting. He just looked up at me and tears started to well up in his eyes, I couldn’t see him like this so I ran to him, threw myself into his arms and whispered into his ear that I wanted him to love me the same as he would any other woman and to make me feel like his wife.We both froze at that and it was obvious that I hadn’t put much thought into my answer because the last thing he wanted from any woman was me to treat him like my mother had done.Luckily, we both started to laugh and that broke the. .”Huh?” he yelled as he pushed hard on my throat. Now he was getting rougher and I was loving it. “You like Uncles big cock fuckin’ your little pussy don’t you?” “Yes!” I screamed. “I’ve been a bad little slut!” I could tell he was getting off on this. He got rougher and started to pull hard on my nipples. I was screaming hard now as he picked me up and pushed me hard down on the bed. With his hand around my throat he spread my lips and continued to rip into my pussy hard. As he gripped my.