Mytime is growing short and I have plans for you."I looked at the mess she had made and sighed. After cleaning both the denand the kitchen I entered t...e garage. Standing in the work area of thegarage was the succubus, back now to her original form of a sensuousfemale. With a pang of guilt I realised I missed the monster cock.Suddenly I realised that my work area had been transformed. In the centrethere was a padded leather punishment bench, something I knew I was goingto get aquainted with. On. It was usually three girls, the captain - usually a senior - and the other two were girls who’d proven they could come up with cheers and moves. Piper had proven both. They always had at least one junior in the choreo-core, and that probable meant she’d be working with Pennie on choreo next year! Eek! She was so excited!By the time she got home, she’d almost forgotten about all the craziness and the reason she wasn’t wearing a bra. The few people who had said anything about the sweater said she. We went into a spare room with only a desk and a futon couch.She shut the door and said - let's get this fucking over with you evil white trash piece of shit. How do you feel taking advantage of your friends wife?I amusingly replied - keep talking trash, it's going to make it even better when I'm balls deep in your racist, brown Puerto Rican pussy.I just went ahead and took my "payment" for silence.I walked over to her and cupped both of her big Latina tits in my hand - massaging and trying to. I love showering, me! Loads of hot, steamy water and loads of soap bubbles to lather over meself! Great! I remember, cos back then, we only had soap and none of that shower gel stuff they have these days. Anyway, this one day, there I was in the shower, soapin' meself down, enjoying the hot water and I started to think about the new art teacher we had at school. She was really pretty and she had a really nice figure too. Thing is, she was ginger and back then, nobody wanted to admit that they.