My tongue returns to your swollen clit, feverishly tattooing every letter of my name against your throbbing clit. I feel that tell-tale sign as your t...ighs begin to tense, your writhing body beginning to shudder. You spasm and jerk as I feel you finally submit, imagining your mind melting as your climax takes hold, owning you, controlling you. The delightful pleasure as you let go to that magical feeling that starts between your thighs but explodes throughout. Your wild clenches blur into one. I grabbed on to her hair and buried myself deep inside her that first time. It was amazing.From there things? you might say developed. I would swing by her room at lunch, and rub my hand on her thighs, while she sighed and shook the closer I got to crouch. I found it exhilarating and sexy to get her wet and horny before her classes and then deny her satisfaction until she got back. After class Sarah would come charging through my door, drop her panties right on my floor bunch up her favorite. The reflecting headlights of passing cars caused the gold teeth in his mouth to flash when he grinned. It made his face seem much more sinister than it usually did, and the evil glint in his eyes as he thought about the new girl gave him an even more depraved look.He lit up an aromatic oval cigarette, the brand specially made for him, and contentedly sucked in its rich smoke as he sat comfortably back in the seat. In his hand was a glass of milky white Turkish raki, and he sipped occasionally. ?Hi, Clair.? Mike was glad that the woman had finally shut up. Her screams were freaking him out. ?Hi!? the babysitter replied when the door was opened. ?Sorry, my dear. I have no need for your services tonight, because of my cheating piece of shit!? Then the woman motioned to Mike and yelled at him, ?Get the fuck out of here, you dick-for-brains!? The man knew that it was stupid to explain anything in this situation. ?Anyway, that bitch wasn’t the only pussy in the world,? he thought. He.