Now no teeth.” He shoved his cock down her throat before she could reply, making her choke on his long cock. Even at semi hard he was quite long. Te...ars gathered in her eyes as he began to violently push into her face, using her hair as a guide on his cock. “Use your hands on my balls bitch.” She brought one perfectly manicured hand up to his old sagging balls and began to pull and tug on then. She followed his directions like a good little slave that she is. “Thats it girl. Hmm take my cock. Mujhe laga unhe nind lag gayi hai. But mera andaja galat nikla. Who ankhe khol k mujhe puchne lagi tum aaye jab se alag najarose kyu dekh rahe hai. mai dar gaya aur kuch nahi bola. Tho unone force karne pe mai darthe darthe bol diya aap mujhe bahot acchi lagthi ho karke. Who hasne lagi aur boli tume mere bête jaise ho. Fir Maine unhe bola mujhe aap bahot pasand ho. who boli kya chahte ho tum. Maine kuch nahi bola aur sone laga. Unone mere upper haat rakh ke boli dhood pioge. Maine bola nahi.. Sublime. I turned back toward the shower and for the first time looked down at mybreasts. I saw how they looked as they jiggled so slightly. I saw mysmooth leg as it lifted to step into the bath. I stepped under the waterseeking solace and calm. My mind was racing, confused, excited. I liftedmy face to the water, seeking divergence to the urgency I felt building. The water poured over me. Drenching me. If I had a cock it would berock hard. But I didn't. I reached for my breasts,. It had really made her mad since she understood everything they said. Now, after all of these years, a real french boy understood her so well and so easily.The phone rang. The Dean, who understood nothing but english, was glad of the interruption. He listened intently, then hung up."Sorry to interrupt, Dear, but there is an emergency meeting of the school board. Something about 'Drug free zone' signs or something. So, we have to go." You go ahead, Darling, it is so refreshing to speak french.