", she moans. She kisses him, then runs her hand down to Scott's crotch. She feels his balls and rubs his hard shaft. While he plays with her boobs sh...e unbuttons his pants and zips them down. She pushes his pants down, and then his underwear. Scott pulls Stephanie into him, her big tits pressed hard against his chest. He runs his hands across her soft back and her wonderful ass. She smiles at him and he smiles back, their foreheads touching as she grabs his cock. She slowly begins to stroke it. My voice sounded hoarse in the morning from my panting, whimpering, and moaning through my dreams. I sounded quite convincing when I told my boss over the telephone how terrible I felt. My body screamed in nervousness and anticipation as he told me he hoped I felt better soon. My mind sang, "I know I will!" I worked on preparing my body for him all day. I fought the urge to satisfy myself as I shaved my legs, underarms, and pouty, tingling nether lips. I made soft finger curls in the triangle. He had black, buzz-cut hair, a perfect smile, and deep, sea foam green eyes. I could see myself in his eyes. I looked like a sad little kid just standing in front of him with a long, sad face, and I was still wearing my bright red wrestling singlet. My short, brown hair was a little messed up from my match, and my electric blue eyes were started to become moist (I cry when I lose sometimes). "Hey, nice job out there," he said. "Th-thanks," I replied. It was all I could say back. I've had a. He liked a brush, ruler, cane and and a thick paddle. As I whipped his ass he would beg for it harder. His cock would get rock hard during the spanking. He also loved his balls bound too. He would leave me with his balls tied and a beet red ass. The most fun I had was a teen boys birthday. His dad bought me for him to get fucked the first time. The boy was shy and embarrassed when I stripped him naked and touched his cock. I stroked his cock and finally got him relaxed but hard. He had a nice.