But the term I favor is *Pop-Rock* and boy do I pop!We fuck everyday all day till the point she had to talk me into fucking her ass when her pussy was... too sore.I was freaked out she wasnt even a virgin there when she told me she rather have anal sex then fucked in her pussy.I believe I fell harder for her a that point cause I couldnt get enough of that *Brown Sugar Hole*.I was coming to realize Heather was turning me into a sex freak,and I was loving it every bit! While I lived upper class. I tried to say thanks but nothing will come out because the gag. John started to massage my ass and it feel good, but when I got use to it then he Spanked me hard. It hurted but fled good at the same time. He asked me, "do you like this? " I nodded my head as saying yes. Matt got a pair of scissors and started to cut my shorts off. I'm wearing a pair of red silk hi-cut panties under my blue silk gym shorts. I heard riffing sound of my shorts while he riffed them off of me. He remove my. Given our desire to get back to the hotel, we ate quickly and didn’t talk much, and once we finished eating, I paid the check and we hurried across the street to spend four hours in bed.August 18, 2000, Chicago, Illinois“What did you think, Jesse?” Cynthia asked as she snuggled close after we’d done it ‘doggie style’.“It was OK, but I like it better either with me on top or you on top facing me.”“Me, too, though I liked it better when you were sitting up than when you were lying down when I was. I tried to scurry out of the room, but Ms D grabbed me by the arm, hard."No no no. You're not leaving just yet little girl." She led me back to my desk and both she and Madame E stood over me with stern looks on their faces."'I'm sorry I giggled! I'm sorry!" I wanted to hide so bad!"You were very rude to Madame E. You should apologize to her right this instant!" Madame E I'm sorry! I didn't mean to giggle. I'm sorry."Madame E and Ms D started speaking French to each other and I couldn't.