I knew u will keep my words.Why?I don’t know. Mind told!Next day she called me at library. She was weeping.What’s the matter?I don’t want to con...inue my study; I want to go to my family.R u mad? You know how difficult to get a chance in pg course! And u r leaving?My husband also told me dat.What happened to u?I don’t know I can’t concentrate. I feel lonely. Will u help me like b4?Definitely, why not?Thank god!We then discussed many things about her future etc. for hours. She called me at the. "When was this?" Dirk inquired, truly curious."Last month. I had just gotten home from majorette practice, where by the way I made sure to flash Anthony 'accidentally' a couple of times, when a nice stud of a policeman showed up before I could open the door. He told what happened, at which point, I lured him inside and sucked and fucked him dry. He left there a lot happier than I did, I admit. I was just desperate for what Daddy couldn't give me anymore," Gina elaborated, her face showing that. Either way, he always finishes inside me, leaving a sticky mess dripping down the back of my legs.On Tuesdays and Thursdays, I meet him at the base of the stairs for a morning face fuck. These vary a lot. Some days, he leaves my lips bruised and my throat raw as he nearly chokes me. Others, he merely stands still and lets me do all the sucking and swallowing. Most days, it is somewhere in between. Always, he finishes by holding the back of my head, pushing his cock in until his balls hit my. He lightly taps your left breast and nipple, building into a crescendo that isn’t really painful but creates an indescribable sensitivity. You feel your pussy getting warm. He repeats the process on your right breast. Your pussy gets hot. SNAP! The crop’s leather clapper makes a stinging contact with your left nipple. SNAP! He completes his symmetrical attack on your right nipple, and you feel your steaming pussy begin to drip… Two more times he repeats this before everything ceases…the.