Every boy’s dick would become hard seeing her. Her father would drop her there every day.She was very traditional and used to wear chudidar daily. I...loved her hair and the way she adjusted it made me crazy. I used to stare at her daily and smile at her. In the beginning, she ignored me but slowly she too started giving a smile back. A smile from a beautiful girl can make a person crazy and indeed I was crazy for her. Next I started waving at her while she was boarding her college bus but I got. He opened his eyes and realized Bonnie was standing next to him, grinning. ‘Do you want to make love to me again, Mitch?’ she asked, her eyes flashing. ‘God! Yes!’ Mitch croaked. ‘You…you know I do!’ He rolled on his side and reached for her, but she stepped back, just out of his reach. ‘If you really want me, you’ll have to catch me,’ Bonnie giggled, then, as naked as the day she was born, but much lovelier, she started running across the meadow. Mitch clambered to his feet and, his erection. .."God cumming inside of you was so hot" "mmm yeah it was, what about it made it so good?" Normally I would go on about how good she felt etc but I was buzzed and feeling honest "well, I sort of have a cum fetish but for my cum, knowing it was being pumped into you and I couldnt stop it even though I tensed up as much as I could was so hot" "i know, i liked feeling you feel me up and hearing you moan... ive never came as I was being cummed into before. What does your cum fetish mean usually" My. I went into the kitchen and fished around in one of the drawers until I found what I was after. I came back to find her exactly as I left her. I smiled at her obedience. ‘Here we are. This ought to do the trick!’ I said. She turned her head to see the large wooden spoon in my hand. Twelve inches long and three and a half inches wide it wasn’t a typical cheap spoon. It was made from bamboo as well so it was tougher than a regular wooden spoon – this one would stand up to the punishment of a.