Fleeting glimpses and long stares. Making her cream her fucking cunt. That’s what he’d said to her as he’d smacked her ass. ‘I bet you... are creaming your fucking cunt.’ She wished he hadn’t used those words. She knew Gary to be masterful and tasteful rather than foul-mouthed. She didn’t know how he would act with her... how he’d be with her. Elaine’s body flushed at the memory of his words. Only he hadn’t said them. It wasn’t Gary mocking her about her wet pussy. She had conjured. “Let me make those dreams go away, sweetheart…” he breathed, and then kissed her hard.Margaret desperately pounded Chuck’s broad shoulders and back with her little fists, but to no avail. He was far stronger than she was. Chuck f****d his rigid tongue between her pretty, trembling lips, sliding it over her teeth and gums, demanding admittance. She struggled to keep her mouth closed, but the sheer power of his masculinity was simply overwhelming. Her punches gradually tapered off, then. Sarala kept bucking back and forth with each new sensation, gearing herself up for her own powerful cum. “Oh God! Yes… Fuck… yes, “she groaned, “I want to come so badly, been so fucking long! Oh yes, keep fucking me!” she whispered as I fucked her. Within seconds, she was groaning loudly and letting herself go as she began to cum, “Oh yes, “she squealed, ” fuck me… Hard dick cum Cumming! Oh yes! At last! Cum!” This was too much for me and I wanted to cum as well so much. As she began to relax. ”I swallowed a lump in my throat. “Fuck you.”“You would.” He was right. I absolutely would fuck him. In a heartbeat, actually, but he didn’t need to know that. I stuck my tongue out at him and then as if it were divine intervention, Trystan came speed-walking into the classroom, his footsteps completely disrupting the conversation. Mr. Scott stepped back and adjusted his shirt. “I’m so sorry I’m late, Sasha. I had to help Ms. Lilley with something.” I couldn’t help but feel my heart begin to.