e's
uld kill me, and she was my student, but her pussy felt so warm and moist, and I'd bet it was so tight. I
ed her panties with a finger and pushed them aside, revealing the sweet pink cunt that I had imag
u should run, dammit!" I groaned, swallowin
ined, looking up at me wi
to the sofa where my bag was. I had to get
t done," I argued, purs
t gaze over her body, taking in her pink tits- God,
en I l
me early?" Ben groaned,
-out session. If I had come in any later, they p
na set me up. When she suggested I coach her daughter in high school, I thought I would be dealing with a bumbling eight
os. She was beautiful. I had tutored her sisters before her, and they had been pretty but very demure
he stairs with those long legs and wide hips that shouldn'
dirty
eeded a
k consti
f whiskey on my bedside table. "Maybe that's because you almost
e that," He whined. "I told you I needed to
tting back on is your dick," I
re swearing, and you have a shitty attitude instea
ng's w
watch you grow up. Now tell me. Is th
ed me, she was pretty decent. She just had to be snotty because no man would
was Edwina's bombshell of a daughter, and
blem, just fuck her
that? There are bound to be consequences. What if it's a
look like
her eyes when she asked me to punish her, the way her thick n
knead and free them from captivity. I'd bet no man had ever touched her like that,
ee the problem,
n. She's bare
How on earth was I supposed to resist that ass bouncing in my face ev
eds to get fucked. I'd bet her stuck-up mama shielded he
losing my PHD,
alls? How cute, now if you'll exc
ing over Ben's words and wondering how I was supposed to
. A part of me wanted to teach that naughty girl a lesson. She has no idea the depraved thi
o keep my hands to myself. The minute I walked into the
imsy pink panties. The shirt in question had rolled down to her waist, revealing her sweet round ass
napped, refusing to take a step closer, or I mi
he had the effro
said in a strained voice.
. All I could think about were the words you said to me. Please, t
h was a man suppos
ough my feet had already begun moving
ed, but Georgia's answe
's probably racing through the malls in the cit
le ass that jiggled up at me. I could see her greedy little
abric tight over her pussy. She let out a
y girl, Georgia. Your pun
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