I held out longer than he, and he began the delicious project of fucking my face. But slowly, gently. Soon my desire for the taste of his sperm captur...ed me, and my hand crept under his cock, squeezing his nuts. He exploded instantly, filling my mouth with the ever-tasty gift of man to woman.I've never lost a drop. Exception: that first night with Dad, when I had no idea that I was supposed to swallow. Actually I threw up, and got slapped around a bit for that. Maybe that's why the following. She stopped shoving the cane inside her asshole when a significant amount of the cane had gone inside her rectum.Abigail’s periodic moaning made me put my fingers deep inside my pussy. The fluid was sticky so I knew that it was time to reach out for a vibrator and shove it inside my pussy.Myself: Why aren’t you screaming girl? This is supposed to be a punishment; not pleasure.Abigail: Please try putting the cane in and out of my asshole. I am sure that will teach me a lesson to remember.Once. " the black girl giggled, pointing at his erection.With confidence she lifted her dress. "you wants to stick that in here..." and pointed to the juvenile bush between her own slender thighsThe girl obviously wore nothing under her dress, and his mouth fell open. He didn't know what to say or do, and just stared at her.He wondered if all girls in the country were this forward.After what felt like ages he came back with what he thought was a good reply"You'll wind up pregnant if you aren't. It'd been a very in-depth review of my body. I'd sucked one teacher halfway down my throat while the other tried to hit my cervix with his dick (I'm glad he didn't, it hurts when a guy does that). We all came at the same time, and then, after a brief rest, I switched ends. Thank goodness nobody at Claiborne minded 'sloppy seconds', because that's all they'd get some days. By the time we were done I'd been reduced to a quivering mass of satisfied girl-flesh. Whatever sexual tension I'd been.