Heck, during some of my trips to the bathroom to pull my own pud, I'd gotten carried away and pounded my crotch senseless. My hips started to automati...cally hump his fist. Suddenly, Derek let go of my fatty and my initial disappointment was replaced with a smile as he yanked my pants off over my ankles and slapped me on the ass with a, "Get in the back, I'm r****g you bitch!" I couldn't figure out why I was smiling, but, I shot head first over the seat and did a face plant on the huge, plush. ' If I were to address you as 'Fitzwilliam, ' I should think I was speaking to your cousin, 'the dear Colonel, ' as your aunt calls him." That is indeed a problem. Fitzwilliam is the name my mother used, as a constant reminder of her noble connections, but my full name is Thomas Henry Fitzwilliam Darcy. My excellent father, when alone with me, would call me Tom. It has a very loving ring in my ears from those memories. Can you not use that name in private moments?"Mr. Darcy's eyes darkened with. I’ma send April over.”“What she look like?”“She about five-eight, real light skin. I just did her ass shots a week ago and we injected salt water in her tits this afternoon so she thick as hell right now.”“That’s what’s up,” Marlon grinned as he rubbed on Kenya’s legs. “Let me know when we get can up though.”“Alright,” she replied covering her tits and walking away.A couple of minutes later, a sexy freckle-faced lady wearing a black leather halter top minidress and hot pink high heels. Marlon’s. On a few days, Lee would be ordered to wear a butt plug underneath his clothing, and wear his cock harness as well. Concealing his permanent erection while wearing the latter was becoming a hard task. One day, Mistress Jessica told him to call in absent to the school, while she quickly smuggled him in under her desk where he had to lick her feet all day. Several times each semester he would have to make phone calls to his parents to tell them that everything was going fine. Frequently during.