He growled, teasing me with that hard shaft…I swallowed and gasped, desperate to respond, but could only moan."Please Sir… let me have your hard c...ck…” I begged and he tightened his grip in my hair. Before I could even finished the sentence he shoved his thick cock into my exposed pussy in one hard stroke. I groaned hard, feeling the ripples start from deep inside. I almost came right then. He might sense it because he paused, pulling me up off the pallets by my hair."You will ask permission. With a little dicked old fart!" Jill emphasized the last four words with four seperate kick to Jim's head. It didn't do near the damage to Jim's body that being worked over by Zeke and Daryl had, but it definitely dealt a final, crushing blow to Jim's ego. And it also amused Zeke and Daryl to no end.As Jim LaRouche lay on the floor in a fetal position sobbing, Jack knelt down beside him. In a whispering voice that sent cold chills down Jim LaRouche's back, Jack said, "This is what you're going. E. Schwab, A Gathering of ShadowsWEDNESDAY MORNING, Brittany and I read our papers in Ms. Levy’s class—a one-page argumentative oration. We’d chosen ‘mandatory birth control’ as our topic. Brittany argued for and I argued against. Beca and I had worked hard to shape arguments for and against but had no idea what our counterparts, Desi and Brittany, would present. Since we didn’t know how they’d argue, we made up our own scenario and focused on the elements in the Brutus and Marc Antony. Mmm I moan. I lift my leg up and start to finger my pussy..getting my emotions worked up and pumping harder. OOOh I'm cumming..I need to get out and get dressed.My friends pick me up and one of the guys (Jim) couldn't believe his eyes. He was like wow momma...I want to hold that booty of yours. I never wear much of these clothes, except for the nights on the town. The nights I feel like I want to pick someone up and be their slut. We get to the football and some of the players on the.