"Now the fangs were starting to come out. Dolores gave a short huff and briefly turned her head away to control her temper. The last thing she wanted ...as a shouting match with the Principal before the big winter concert. She snapped her attention back towards the Principal with such force that her black ponytail flailed around."Okay, okay," Dolores said, keeping a lid on herself. "What will I have to do?" You'll have to prove yourself to me." How? What will I have to do? Do you want money? I. I tried to scramble from under him but his grip was too powerful. I shuddered as his huge penis brushed the inside of my thigh as it continued to rise and stiffen. "Please, don't do this!" I screamed, my feminine voice echoing within the hole.He grunted and pushed some leaves into my mouth, I assumed it was to silence me. I spat them out and bit at his finger when he attempted to push them in again, but he continued until he forced several into my mouth and held my jaw shut tightly. I wanted to. "Par is 72 here. Supposing, first day out in the qualifying tournament, you shoot par." I can do better than par on this rinky-dink course," she said."Yes -- you can -- but it doesn't mean you always will... And it's not a 'rinky-dink' course. The LPGA wouldn't hold final qualifying rounds on a rinky-dink course." OK, OK, it's Augusta National -- almost... But I can do better than par, here." You can, and you will. But maybe not all four days. That's what I'm saying." Yeah, yeah, I get it that. Tom slowly slid his cock in a few inches and then back out. He plunged in again and this time he completely impaled her on his cock.“Motherfuck, fuck fuck…goddamn Mr. C. Oh shit,” Renee gasped as his cock seemed as if it would split her in two.He started pumping his cock in and out of her and they soon had a steady rhythm going. On every stroke her ass would push back and slap into his stomach. His balls were smacking Renee’s clit with every thrust, adding to her immense pleasure. She.