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The day I met Jill I felt something new and scary stirring inside me. I had never felt like I could be too serious with a girl before then. There she was staring at me across the study hall and I felt as though she was staring into me. She was incredibly beautiful. She looked very fragile and had a body that even under her baggy clothes you could tell was incredible.

When I looked up, our eyes met. She smiled with a most becoming looked that made a blush spread across her face.

I had never seen her before. The campus was huge and I did not want to take the chance of never seeing her again.

As I walked toward the beauty, she stood up and I followed her as she walked out of the building and then behind the building.

"Excuse me", I yelled, uncertain of what would come next. That was when she put her arms around me and kissed me. I felt her beautiful soft lips on mine and yielded totally to her tongue, which hungrily probed my mouth. There was a throbbing between my legs as my cock became painfully hard.

I did not know what to say. Her assertiveness did not match her looks. As she pulled me in, I felt that her body was very voluptuous and womanly.

"What’s your name?" I asked breathlessly.

"Ariel", she sighed and then gave me a wicked smile.

"Ariel, you are so beautiful", I said a bit nerdishly.

It turned out she lived in the dorms and she asked me up. I was no fool and I followed her to her room. She led me to the narrow bed wordlessly. She undressed herself and then undressed me. I wanted to make sure that we would be alone but she made it clear with her actions that she did not want to speak. Her breasts were firm and her nipples were huge. I stood awkwardly. She was enjoying taking the lead. I had been with a couple of girls before but no one like her.

She pulled off the cover and lay on the bed naked. I followed her and lay next to her, longing to ravage her impatiently. She kissed my ears and neck gently. Her hot breath was torturously exciting. I knew nothing about this girl. I wanted to know everything. My nipples hardened and a rush of sensation flooded my entire body. I explored her large breasts with my tongue and licked all around her bumpy nipples and then sucked them. She then kissed me deeply and I felt her saliva pouring into my mouth and I swallowed it.

That was when she moved down and licked my feet, ankles and calves. I could feel her heavy breasts massaging my calves and my dick wanted to explode. I spread my legs as she gently licked and kissed my inner thighs. Her tongue traced my balls then and I closed my eyes and willed myself not to cum. She moved her tongue to my shaft and licked it gently and slowly. A surge of electricity shot through my body as she increased the force of her licking and my hips started to pump as I fed her my meat. She was using her mouth on the head of my prick now, her breasts were slapping against my flesh and her suckling sounds were incredible.

She stopped suddenly and climbed on top of me. Her tits looked enormous from that angle. She bobbed up and down on my pole, using me good, fucking me without knowing my name, shaking her hips and tits, impaled by my cock.

She was whimpering and now closing her eyes. I could tell she was close but could not hold back anymore. I unleashed a river of cum into her pussy. She was screaming, "Yes, Oh yes, give me your cum!"

She was cumming as I released a last spurt into her.

Ariel.

She stood up then and began to dress.

"No, don’t", I offered lamely.

I was scared that she would leave and she still didn’t bother to ask me my name. I felt stupid introducing myself at this point.

" I have class."

It occurred to me that we had used no protection. She didn’t seem worried.

I got dressed and just as I finished, her roommate entered the room.

"Hey Jill." the girl said when she saw Ariel.

Ariel or Jill laughed.

"Busted", she said

She walked me across campus. Her name was Jill, she was afraid of commitment and found me very attractive. I introduced myself and told her I really wanted to see her again and that there didn’t have to be any strings attached.

That was six years and two kids ago. My wife Jill is still beautiful and no longer afraid of commitment. Sometimes we have a hot screw and during it I call out "Ariel, Ariel!"

It’s our little joke.

Author Jack N. Hoff  Added On Wed Jan 07th,2009
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 Biology Lesson
 

It was finals week and here I was a freshman in collage spending every
damn minute I had at the campus library. I hated Biology and my grades
showed it. I should have been out partying with the rest of the dorm,
getting drunk, getting laid by some senior physical ed major. But no, I
was behind a book at a table on the third floor staring endlessly at
research notes as all hope of me passing this class was about to catch a
bus to nowhere. There was a loud noise as some jock who tipped over a
book cart a couple tables away from me. Then I heard her voice, Ms.
Birmingham, the old librarian who's crabby old face was only out matched
by the strength of her mothball scent that filled the library.


"That will be enough of that young man! Pick up those books and exit
immediately!" She pulled down her glasses to get a better look at the
klutz who somehow managed, I am sure, to get an athletic scholarship.
She looked about the room to see who all was watching or had been
disturbed. She caught me red handed looking straight at her and I
quickly hid behind my book.

A couple hours had gone by, and the library hall had cleared out except for a few of
us desperate final crammers. I was going over the reproductive systems of mammals
when I was startled by a cold hand on my shoulder. "I find it hard to believe a freshman
like you needs to study on reproduction."

My heart skipped a beat, but without even turning around I knew it was Ms Birmingham.
My face grew a bit red as I tried to come back with some respectable answer. "Yes
Ma'am, but if I don't pass professor Acklins Biology class, I may just lose my tuition from my
parents, not to mention miss a chance at a promising future and career in medicine."

"Well you being here at this hour young man, things are not looking very
promising. The library closes in one half hour, do you think you will
have soaked up all the knowledge you need by then?" She said as I turned
around to look up at her.

"Ma'am, I hate biology, I don't think a week in here would help me."

"Well then, you do have a problem then don't you?" A smile seemed to
almost crack the skin of her soured face. "It might be that I can help
you. I know a lot about biology and reproduction. Come into my office
after I turn off all the lights and lock the doors. That is of course,
unless you have some place you have to be?"

My eyes must have grown ten times in size, for I had never seen Ms
Birmingham smile, Let alone offer to help anyone outside of her normal
librarian duties. " No Ma'am, I mean no, I don't have someplace to be."


"Very well then, I will see you in my office in about 30 minutes..." she
paused for me to introduce myself.


"Brian... Brian Fortsmith Ma'am." I almost forgot my own name, how was I
ever going to pass this class.


I got to her office a little early, as I could hear her turning off
lights and locking doors. I looked about her office, looking at pictures
one caught my eye. I walked up closer to it to get a better look. It
couldn't have been. I thought to myself. Just then I heard the door
close to the office. I looked back to see Ms Birmingham standing there
smiling at me.


"Yes, that is me with Professor Acklin. We went to school here many
years ago. That picture was taken outside the library on the front
steps."


"You and the professor dated Ma'am?" I said, most puzzled.


"Still date, although that is a secret... yes?" She said with her brows
scrawled.


"Yes Ma'am, that secret is safe with me." I smiled with a blush.


"Sit down Brian and relax your mind. I imagine it's well worn from all
the studying you have been doing." She walked around and sat in the
chair behind her desk, getting a cigarette from one of the drawers and
lighting it.


I was a bit shocked that she seemed so relaxed herself and a bit loose.
Nervous and a bit confused I asked " So how can you help me Ma'am?"


She leaned back in her chair "Push your chair back so I can see you
Brian."


"What?"


"I can't see you, well not all of you, push your chair back so I can see
you better."


Thinking it was because she wasn't wearing her glasses I did so without
a second thought.


"Much better" She smiles again while blowing her smoke up into the air.
"Now, you help me Brian, and I will help you. As you now know, I have
some influence with the professor as to the outcome of your final
score."


"Help you Ma'am? How can I help you?" I said, now totally confused and
baffled.


"Unzip your jeans and let me see your cock." she said, as she pulled
down the glassed from atop her head and put them on.


Did she just say what I think she said? "Excuse me Ms Birmingham?"


"You heard me young man. Unzip your jeans and show me that cock of
yours. I want to see you play with it and get it nice and hard for me.
Can you do that Brian?"


Ok, I am going to fail Biology if I don't unzip my pants for this old
woman. Lose my money for school and forget about becoming a doctor. What
would you have done? I was desperate, hell I was horny too. All this time at school and I
hadn't time to get laid. I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my cock.


"Nice, very nice Brian. Now stroke that cock for me. Show me how naughty
you can be." Her tongue rolled across her lips as her eyes locked on to
my dick.


I stroked my cock up and down slowly, pulling up hard on the rim of the
head. My cock was growing harder with each stroke. I looked up at her to
see her eyes still staring at my throbbing shaft and one of her hands
now hidden beneath the desk between her legs. I looked back down to see
pre-cum glistening out of the whole in my head.


"Stop!" she screamed "Don't touch it... don't you cum you little shit!"
The old gal scared the piss out of me, but I didn't cum.

"Yes Ma'am"


She got up from her chair and walked around the desk, kneeled in front
of me and threw her glasses back behind her on the desk. She pulled off
my jeans the rest of the way and tossed them to the side. Her cold hands cupped my
balls as her tongue lapped and curled around my shaft.


"Such young cock, so hard, so smooth" she said between moans.
I reached down to touch her and she pinched my left nut. "Do not touch
me, just sit there and be a good boy. And for gods sake, do not cum in
my mouth." She said as her mouth enveloped the length of me. Her right
hand holding my cock steady, her left kneading my sack, she sucked,
licked and nibbled my cock like some sort of dish... served HOT! I was
about to blow my wad when she suddenly stopped and stood. She reached
behind her and undid her dress which dropped to the floor, her bra and
panties I had seen before... my god, they looked like my grandma's! Her
panties already had a wet moist spot on them from fingering herself
behind the desk. She pulled them down and took of her bra. Her tits were
sagging and her bush was hairy as could be, but I was so turned on
looking at this old lady that my cock throbbed even more, just craving
to be in her old hairy cunt. She straddled the chair on top of me,
crabbed my cock and guided it into her pussy. She slid down on me and I
could feel every fold of her old cunt crossing over my dick. God, her box
was wet and hot. It felt so good to be inside her.


"You are such a naughty boy Brian. Fucking an old woman, I could be your
grandma. You like fucking your grandma Brian?" She said as she bounced
up and down on my cock.


"Yes Ma'am!" I said with enthusiasm.


"Good, now make your gramma cum little boy." She got off of me and
pushed everything off her desk onto the floor and laid back on the
wooded top spreading her legs wide.


I mounted her and thrust my dick deep into her cunt. I felt her juices
on my balls as they slammed into her snatch. She grabbed one of her old sagging
tits and lifted it up "Suck on grandma's nipple, bite them."


I did as I was told, I didn't want grandma... I mean Ms Birmingham to
scold me again.


"Such a good boy you are. That's it fuck me hard, make grandma cum."
With that she grabbed my hair and her legs wrapped around me holding me
in, pulling me in as she screamed in pleasure. "Oh yes... you are a good
boy. Now cum inside your grandma, fill her up with your naughty thick
hot load." My cock spilled all of my first semester jizz in her old
cunt. Filling it up with that hot white pearly cream, so much so it
oozed out and into her thick and hairy bush.


"That's my boy... good boy" she petted my head and smiled. "I think you
will do very well... on the Biology final Brian." She reached back into
her desk drawer and lit another cigarette as I dressed myself.
As I was walking out the door I heard her say. "If you need help with
any other classes, you know where to find me."


I turned around and told her. "I think I have reproduction down pat now.
But I do have this oral exam next week."


She blew the smoke out from her mouth. "See you next week then, you
little shit." and she smiled as I shut the door.

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Karen attempted to cover her huge and naked breasts with her arms. She wore only a tightly bound corset and nothing else. Her pussy lips were peaking from the bottom of the restricting bodice. Her hair was long and free. For the past three hours she had been punished. Her ankles and thighs were bound. She feebly crawled around with her tits and pussy available and in sight. Our guests would arrive any moment. I thought about fucking her mouth since it was now in front of my crotch. It was amusing that she would attempt to cover her breasts.

When she was disobedient, her usual punishment was a long tit fuck and then a huge load of my cum in her face. This she did not enjoy. Maybe that was what she was expecting. I never gave her what she was expecting. I studied her wet lips and my cock was hard but the Jones would be arriving soon. They would expect Karen to be in her place. With her this bound, she would be more humiliated than ever. However, she would also not be able to serve us. I did want to please my guests so I untied her legs and feet. I then attached her fur-lined collar. She was lovely. My prize possession.

She had been willing to endure my training for my affections and her own financial compensations at the end of two years of service. There was no turning back. It was in the contract.

I have no doubts that she would have reneged if I had let her, which made her all the more treasured, and lovely.

I smacked her lovely bum and a red blush arouse on her ass cheeks.

She went to make drinks and the doorbell rang. She knew better than to protest and answered the door with shame and tears in her eyes.

The Jones answered. Douglass had trained a dark and exotic girl who had many sexual talents. We certainly were competitive and enjoyed our bouts of upmanship at these gatherings. The girls, of course, dreaded these meetings.

Douglass eyed Karen lustily. Tamara had acquired some nipple piercing and they were bound together by a single chain. I could almost see the fear on Karen’s face as If it might occur to me to do the same in the spirit of competition. Tamara’s melons were a deep brown and her aureoles were wide. She also wore a collar and a chain and some long 5-inch heel boots that went to her thighs. Her pussy had been shaved so that there was one tuft of pubic hair in a triangle at the top of her mound.

As much a Karen probably dreaded her predicament, she was very jealous and knew that I enjoyed Douglass’ slave’s body immensely. I enjoyed her jealousy and played it up. Karen passed a drink to Douglass and he took it without a glance to her as we caught up on business. The women knelt at our sides, waiting our commands. My cock stirred as I studied Tamara’s berry colored lips.

Douglass nodded and I motioned for Karen. Tamara knelt in front of me submissively.

"Let’s see if she has learned to suck properly", Douglass taunted.

Karen looked at me, her face pleading. When she saw there was no mercy there, she pressed his cock to her lips. She tucked her head and sucked his cock to the balls.

Tamara unzipped my trousers with her teeth and was rapidly flicking her tongue over my hardened flesh. She was well trained. Karen knew better than humiliate me and she was sucking for dear life. I told the little slut that I would tie her legs and let her drag around without help for a week if she didn’t please Douglass orally.

I don’t know if Tamara had a similar command but the girls were outdoing themselves. Tamara’s eyes rolled in the back of her head with the intense suction she was applying to my cockhead. Karen was deep throating Douglass with newfound skill. He nodded towards me that he was impressed and I looked nonplussed.

Since it had become a contest, the girls were trying to see who could get us off faster. They slurped and sucked and licked, occasionally looking over to see how the other was doing. A couple more quick suctions of Tamara’s lovely mouth and her chained tits bouncing as she bobbed and I came in her face, maybe moments before Karen got a faceful of cum from Douglass.

We laughed and compared girls in front of them, finally allowing each other to lick the cum from the other.

Karen still had a year and two months of training. When I was finished with her she would not want to leave me. I was sure of it.

Author Sinfully Secret  Added On Tue Jan 13th,2009
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 Edible Panties
 Monica and I had been lover for just a little over a month when she called me up and invited me to dinner at her place. When she called, she moaned into the phone, giving my cock a real jolt and making me think I was in for a real treat. But I didn’t know how big of a treat I was really going to get. When I got to Monica’s house, she met me at the door with a nice wet kiss. I adore that woman. She is 21, stands about five foot tall, weighs about ninety- seven pounds soaking wet and has a hot little body. Her small tits stand proud like pyramids that appear to have caps on. Her oversized purple areolas are about the size of round ashtrays. Her nipples get rock hard when she gets turned on, and then, always seem to stick out quite noticeably through whatever she happens to be wearing at the time. She has the tiniest waste I have ever seen on a black woman! Her hips and smooth and trim nicely rounded. And her pussy! Oh my god let me tell you about her pussy. She has the hairiest box I have ever seen in my whole fucking life! Her hair is so dense that she can’t shave it! She has this forest of black curls that lead to her asshole. She has a nice angular face with a tiny pert nose. She has long smooth hair that frames her face perfectly. She has a laid back appearance and a real casual sexuality that totally drives me wild. I can just look at that girl or just hear her voice and get a raging boner. I walked into her living room and sniffed, but I didn’t detect any tantalizing odors coming from the kitchen. So I asked, "What’s for dinner sweetheart?" Beautiful little Monica smiled wickedly. Then she pushed her luscious little body up into a sitting position on her dining room table and replied very enthusiastically I might add "ME!" Monica spread her legs and placed a tiny little foot on each arm of one of the club chairs around the table. She lifted the hem of her skirt. I saw immediately she was wearing thigh highs that were secured in place by a garter belt. To make it even better, she had on panties! I quickly scooted into the club chair and Monica moved her hips to the edge of the table. In her soft, sexy voice she said, " I bought some edible panties for you. They are cherry. Why don’t you have a little taste test and tell me if you like them or not!" That was all the invitation I needed. I kissed and licked my way up her tight thighs, my head underneath her skirt. My face was soon against her new panties and I gave them a lick. Cherry! Not to bad! My lips pulled away part of the crotch and the piece stuck to the roof of my mouth like peanut butter. I kept munching away. To be quite honest there really wasn’t a whole lot of taste to them. But once my nose filled with the hot, musky smell of her cunt, my appetite became uncontrollable. I ate the crotch out of those panties, and began tonguing her sweet cunt. With her plush cunt hair rubbing my face, I penetrated her lips with my tongue and sucked her clit hard between my lips. Her hips were wiggling under me, and finally, when I thought my cock was going to come right through my pants. I stood up and pulled my pants down and let my cock spring free. I walked right up to her and slid my cock right into her pussy. We fucked and sucked for the rest of the night until those panties melted away from our sweat and juices. All night long I had that cherry taste in my mouth. That was the finest dinner I have ever had! Now, whenever I am in the store and I find those big fat purple cherries, I can’t resist chuckling to myself and stealing one. I guess you can say I have acquired a taste for cherries!
Author Sinfully Secret  Added On Tue Jan 13th,2009
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 Biology Lesson
 

It was finals week and here I was a freshman in collage spending every
damn minute I had at the campus library. I hated Biology and my grades
showed it. I should have been out partying with the rest of the dorm,
getting drunk, getting laid by some senior physical ed major. But no, I
was behind a book at a table on the third floor staring endlessly at
research notes as all hope of me passing this class was about to catch a
bus to nowhere. There was a loud noise as some jock who tipped over a
book cart a couple tables away from me. Then I heard her voice, Ms.
Birmingham, the old librarian who's crabby old face was only out matched
by the strength of her mothball scent that filled the library.


"That will be enough of that young man! Pick up those books and exit
immediately!" She pulled down her glasses to get a better look at the
klutz who somehow managed, I am sure, to get an athletic scholarship.
She looked about the room to see who all was watching or had been
disturbed. She caught me red handed looking straight at her and I
quickly hid behind my book.

A couple hours had gone by, and the library hall had cleared out except for a few of
us desperate final crammers. I was going over the reproductive systems of mammals
when I was startled by a cold hand on my shoulder. "I find it hard to believe a freshman
like you needs to study on reproduction."

My heart skipped a beat, but without even turning around I knew it was Ms Birmingham.
My face grew a bit red as I tried to come back with some respectable answer. "Yes
Ma'am, but if I don't pass professor Acklins Biology class, I may just lose my tuition from my
parents, not to mention miss a chance at a promising future and career in medicine."

"Well you being here at this hour young man, things are not looking very
promising. The library closes in one half hour, do you think you will
have soaked up all the knowledge you need by then?" She said as I turned
around to look up at her.

"Ma'am, I hate biology, I don't think a week in here would help me."

"Well then, you do have a problem then don't you?" A smile seemed to
almost crack the skin of her soured face. "It might be that I can help
you. I know a lot about biology and reproduction. Come into my office
after I turn off all the lights and lock the doors. That is of course,
unless you have some place you have to be?"

My eyes must have grown ten times in size, for I had never seen Ms
Birmingham smile, Let alone offer to help anyone outside of her normal
librarian duties. " No Ma'am, I mean no, I don't have someplace to be."


"Very well then, I will see you in my office in about 30 minutes..." she
paused for me to introduce myself.


"Brian... Brian Fortsmith Ma'am." I almost forgot my own name, how was I
ever going to pass this class.


I got to her office a little early, as I could hear her turning off
lights and locking doors. I looked about her office, looking at pictures
one caught my eye. I walked up closer to it to get a better look. It
couldn't have been. I thought to myself. Just then I heard the door
close to the office. I looked back to see Ms Birmingham standing there
smiling at me.


"Yes, that is me with Professor Acklin. We went to school here many
years ago. That picture was taken outside the library on the front
steps."


"You and the professor dated Ma'am?" I said, most puzzled.


"Still date, although that is a secret... yes?" She said with her brows
scrawled.


"Yes Ma'am, that secret is safe with me." I smiled with a blush.


"Sit down Brian and relax your mind. I imagine it's well worn from all
the studying you have been doing." She walked around and sat in the
chair behind her desk, getting a cigarette from one of the drawers and
lighting it.


I was a bit shocked that she seemed so relaxed herself and a bit loose.
Nervous and a bit confused I asked " So how can you help me Ma'am?"


She leaned back in her chair "Push your chair back so I can see you
Brian."


"What?"


"I can't see you, well not all of you, push your chair back so I can see
you better."


Thinking it was because she wasn't wearing her glasses I did so without
a second thought.


"Much better" She smiles again while blowing her smoke up into the air.
"Now, you help me Brian, and I will help you. As you now know, I have
some influence with the professor as to the outcome of your final
score."


"Help you Ma'am? How can I help you?" I said, now totally confused and
baffled.


"Unzip your jeans and let me see your cock." she said, as she pulled
down the glassed from atop her head and put them on.


Did she just say what I think she said? "Excuse me Ms Birmingham?"


"You heard me young man. Unzip your jeans and show me that cock of
yours. I want to see you play with it and get it nice and hard for me.
Can you do that Brian?"


Ok, I am going to fail Biology if I don't unzip my pants for this old
woman. Lose my money for school and forget about becoming a doctor. What
would you have done? I was desperate, hell I was horny too. All this time at school and I
hadn't time to get laid. I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my cock.


"Nice, very nice Brian. Now stroke that cock for me. Show me how naughty
you can be." Her tongue rolled across her lips as her eyes locked on to
my dick.


I stroked my cock up and down slowly, pulling up hard on the rim of the
head. My cock was growing harder with each stroke. I looked up at her to
see her eyes still staring at my throbbing shaft and one of her hands
now hidden beneath the desk between her legs. I looked back down to see
pre-cum glistening out of the whole in my head.


"Stop!" she screamed "Don't touch it... don't you cum you little shit!"
The old gal scared the piss out of me, but I didn't cum.

"Yes Ma'am"


She got up from her chair and walked around the desk, kneeled in front
of me and threw her glasses back behind her on the desk. She pulled off
my jeans the rest of the way and tossed them to the side. Her cold hands cupped my
balls as her tongue lapped and curled around my shaft.


"Such young cock, so hard, so smooth" she said between moans.
I reached down to touch her and she pinched my left nut. "Do not touch
me, just sit there and be a good boy. And for gods sake, do not cum in
my mouth." She said as her mouth enveloped the length of me. Her right
hand holding my cock steady, her left kneading my sack, she sucked,
licked and nibbled my cock like some sort of dish... served HOT! I was
about to blow my wad when she suddenly stopped and stood. She reached
behind her and undid her dress which dropped to the floor, her bra and
panties I had seen before... my god, they looked like my grandma's! Her
panties already had a wet moist spot on them from fingering herself
behind the desk. She pulled them down and took of her bra. Her tits were
sagging and her bush was hairy as could be, but I was so turned on
looking at this old lady that my cock throbbed even more, just craving
to be in her old hairy cunt. She straddled the chair on top of me,
crabbed my cock and guided it into her pussy. She slid down on me and I
could feel every fold of her old cunt crossing over my dick. God, her box
was wet and hot. It felt so good to be inside her.


"You are such a naughty boy Brian. Fucking an old woman, I could be your
grandma. You like fucking your grandma Brian?" She said as she bounced
up and down on my cock.


"Yes Ma'am!" I said with enthusiasm.


"Good, now make your gramma cum little boy." She got off of me and
pushed everything off her desk onto the floor and laid back on the
wooded top spreading her legs wide.


I mounted her and thrust my dick deep into her cunt. I felt her juices
on my balls as they slammed into her snatch. She grabbed one of her old sagging
tits and lifted it up "Suck on grandma's nipple, bite them."


I did as I was told, I didn't want grandma... I mean Ms Birmingham to
scold me again.


"Such a good boy you are. That's it fuck me hard, make grandma cum."
With that she grabbed my hair and her legs wrapped around me holding me
in, pulling me in as she screamed in pleasure. "Oh yes... you are a good
boy. Now cum inside your grandma, fill her up with your naughty thick
hot load." My cock spilled all of my first semester jizz in her old
cunt. Filling it up with that hot white pearly cream, so much so it
oozed out and into her thick and hairy bush.


"That's my boy... good boy" she petted my head and smiled. "I think you
will do very well... on the Biology final Brian." She reached back into
her desk drawer and lit another cigarette as I dressed myself.
As I was walking out the door I heard her say. "If you need help with
any other classes, you know where to find me."


I turned around and told her. "I think I have reproduction down pat now.
But I do have this oral exam next week."


She blew the smoke out from her mouth. "See you next week then, you
little shit." and she smiled as I shut the door.

Author Sinfully Secret  Added On Tue Jan 13th,2009
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