I think about doing bad things. I am bad, Sir, MISTER Sir, so very, very bad.”That last comment was also enough to make me feel that this round of i...nuendo had officially turned into something new. I also knew that the online Office Communicator was not private, and we really needed to stop using it any further. I got up, and walked down the hall and into her cubicle. “Come with me.” I said flatly, and stood by the door until she got up and walked toward me. I knew I was visibly hard, but in a. I call him that because he is in college, 21 and the cutest thing I have ever fucked. Nice size cock, great kisser and very very innocent when it comes to sex, which makes it all the more fun to fuck his brains out and do whatever I want to him. Whenver I want to fuck, he comes. Whenver I want to meet, in the car, just to suck his hard cock, he comes. Whenever I want to tie him up and have my way with him, he comes. MMMMMMMMM, damn righting this is making me want to call him now, but I. Just in time she panicked and bucked high in the air, turned and stopped him taking her virginity there and then."Pa you're sick," she screamed hysterically, "I'm not ma and you can't fuck me. I'll tell the cops if you even try to do this again."He broke down and cried and said he was sorry and that it would never happen again, but she didn't believe him. After she had pushed him out on the landing, she locked her bedroom door and didn't open it again until she saw him drive away to work the. He felt so much better than my dildo and so much better than any of the boys who had pounded me in the past. He was slow and deliberate and let me enjoy the velvety feel of his long cock as it slid right up into me. I clenched myself tight to feel him even more and we both gasped again at the feelings we were giving each other and then I began to alternate my clenching and relaxing so that my pussy muscles massaged his cock as he held it buried to the hilt inside me. I was fucking him without.