Mera sharir ajeeb se uttejna se kanp raha tha.Usne meri munoo ko chor ker mere dono chatitiyoon ko kas kar pakra aur aik jhatke se lund aunder ker diy...a. Mera poora sharir dard se akar gaya mai dabi dabi aawaz me kaha shivam nikal lo bahut dard ker raha hai meri gand phat jayeegi.Magar usne kuch na kaha aur mai jitna chhootne ka pryas kar raha tha wo utna hi daboch raha tha. Phir us ne meri munno ko ooper neeche karna shuroo kiya zara hi der me mere dard me kami ho gai ab usne poocha kuch dard. Jamison took both of Pookie’s hands and held them up out of the way so he could see. Pookie’s little peter was rock hard; his ass hole was clenching and unclenching around the cable. Pookie’s body jerked and jerked and jerked. THIS WAS FUN, Pookie thought. Jamison was thinking the same!A few weeks later when Pookie was more used to Mr. Vibrator, Jamison showed Pookie a little trick Mr. Vibrator could do. The vibrator made a noise like a hum. The tone of the humming changed based on how. K, I’ll be here.”“Good, now back to class.” Ms. K led him into the classroom. Riding the bus home from school, Will thought about Ms. K and tomorrow. I can’t believe I asked her to spank me. That was really stupid. I’ll have to give some bogus excuse to my sister so she can drive me in the morning. At home during dinner, Will told his sister the bogus reason for needing to go to school so early and she said she could drive him no problem. That night while lying in bed, he thought of fantasy. " Marcie scrambled out of bed and rushed to the bathroom. After peeing, she grabbed her toothbrush and looked in the mirror as she brushed her teeth. She marveled at the numerous piercings in her ears, eyebrow, nose and tongue. Her parents were horrified when she had spiked her hair and dyed it purple. She could just imagine the shock on her grandmother's face when they walked in. Marcie had always been a Miss-Goody-Two-Shoes and, in an act of rebellion, attempted to change her image. Still a.