We talked for weeks, I had sent him pictures of me naked, he said I was beautiful. He sent me pictures of his cock and it was amazing, his cock is hug..., thick, and it had a long vein. I asked him a couple of times if he would fuck me and he would always say "I can't fuck you, you're my friend."We made plans to meet, he just wanted to meet me in person and hang out, but I wanted to get fucked by his long, thick rod.We decided to meet at his house, I walked up to his door and rang the doorbell.. She seemed totally unworried by his erection pressing into her bottom and hummed softly as he washed her breasts and then her tummy.At that stage he turned her round again and kneeling began to wash her legs from the bottom up. When he got to the top he had to tell her to open her legs but she voiced no objection and did as she was told. She gasped as he started to gently wash her pussy. He was careful not to let any soap in in case it stung but carefully rinsed her folds out and massaged her. I know I have been talking a lot in class, but she never seems to get onto me. I finally get to classroom 116 and I just stand in front of the door. Its slightly ajar and I push on it and walk through and I walk into the classroom and she is sitting in her chair behind her desk. I walk up to her and she just looks at me. As I stand in front of her, she starts telling me that I am a very bad girl. I need to be taught a lesson. As she is talking to me I start to get butterflies in my stomach. I. ---My life was amazing and things got even better for me as the months passed. The relationship between Carmen and me grew even stronger, as deeper bonds were forged between us thanks to my sexual dominance and the growth of our c***d. At school I was still playing the field but the rumor about my relationship with a college girl had spread, and I didn't have to spent so much time on seducing girls. As time passed I was only a month away from graduating high school, and already had gotten a.