She squirmed and fought at the contact. I climbed on the bed and straddled her. With one hand on her neck I could still tease her without moving. She ...ad stopped fighting now. Muffled cries and begs were coming. I ignored them all until I could feel just how wet she was. I got off her, just long enough to undo my pants and let them fall to the floor. I could hear muffled cries that might have been “no” but again I ignored them. She was already so wet I could slide in without resistance. Her. We were both sweating now and were slightly out of breath. She had cum several times, but I was still packing a full load. Mandi looked at me and said, “I’m pleasantly surprised you haven’t cum yet.”"That had been my goal. I guess I did okay then.”“Are you ready now to find out how good a cock sucker I am? I want to taste your cum since I didn’t get a chance to do that last night.”“Absolutely. Go for it, you sexy slut.”With that, she quickly slipped off me, grabbed my cock in her hand, and. She platted her hair and smiled at herself in the mirror, glad she was still good looking enough to pass for a schoolgirl, her breasts under the vest fortunately not huge, the collar was a little out of place, but even schoolgirls could be punks nowadays. And they had fitted it so tuff! They should have thought of that shouldn’t they! She sat nervously on her bed waiting and feeling a little self-conscious. The clatter of the door shook her… it was time… the jailer snapped his fingers and she. Poor Jennifer here lost her head and called the first number she found in his wallet -- which was mine." The girl shook her head and a whimpering sound came out around the thing in her mouth. Helen prodded the girl from behind with the toe of her shoe, and the sounds ceased. Helen continued, "I brought Jennifer with me when I moved here. Since she took my husband from me, she owes me a lot. And I'll admit, she has her uses. Her mouth, for example, is very talented." Helen bent down and.