I felt disgusted.Then the guard pushed me away. I fell on the bed gagging, sobbing and coughing; trying to breathe. He reached down and grabbed my hai... and pulled my face up again so I was looking at him from level with his waist. His face was bright red, florid and sweaty. His jowls dripped sweat down his shirt. Without a word he rubbed his now deflating penis all over my face mixing his semen with my tears and my makeup. Then he put his cock inside his pants, zipped up and walked away. I had. His strong hands landed on her shoulders and twirled her around. Their eyes were locked as he lowered himself to his knees. Jasmine had no idea what to expect and didn’t protest as he firmly lifted her skirt to her waist. With no further ado he buried his face between her legs. His tongue felt like a snake as it weaved its way around her thong and danced with her clitoris. She felt even more turned on when she heard the slurping sounds as he lapped up her juices. She gave up counting. "Well, you know what the Good Book says, 'A laborer is worthy of his hire.'" Well, okay," the boy said, after thinking it over for a moment."Would you be sure to let my Pop know it was your idea? I don't want him to think I ask you for money," the boy said.The old man smiled and nodded. "I'll talk to your Dad, Son."All the way over there, the old man had impressed on his young helper that the beautiful Garden of Remembrance needed to shine for that special day. This was the day all the. Since he was a PT Sir, he had a very good physique with biceps. While he was strict with all the other girls and boys and pulled their ears when he was angry, he was always gentle with me.He used to often pull my cheeks affectionately. I used to think he was being playful with me. Many of my girlfriends used to tell me that he has an eye for me and if he gets a chance he will fuck me.I already had a boyfriend so I did not pay much attention to them. But being my Sir and a well-built male with a.