There is something Iwant to ask you, and..."Mr. Kinger entered the room, and all conversation died. Mr. Kinger had asuit like me, but was an old, gray... haired man.During the next lesson, I felt the compulsion to follow every word ofthe teacher. So did all other students, and Mr. Kinger seemed surprised,too. He finished the class way too early since he hadn't prepared enoughstuff for us to learn."Odd," he murmured when he motioned us out of his classroom. "I couldhave sworn that I'd need twice. I ... I,” I spluttered.“Relax, Julia, I’m just poking you,” she said smiling. “Actually, I could use a friend. I’m new to the area, and the people I work with are nice enough, but not really ‘friend’ material, if you know what I mean.”I didn’t really, but I just nodded as if I did.We were just finishing our drinks when Jennifer glanced at her watch.“This has really been fun, Julia. Let’s get together again.”“Yes, I’d like that,” I said, and we exchanged contact information and made our way. She started crying but that only made me more horny. I got my camera and took a bunch of pictures of her naked. It was time to cum. I got on top of her and put my cock in her pussy hole. I sucked her big tits and pumped into her and it was only less than a minute before I shot my load inside her cunt. When I pulled out there was some blood which I knew meant she was a virgin before I fucked her. She was still crying and thrashing around which made her a better fuck and I watch my sperm. .Still whimpering you tip the candle upside down and the moulton wax pours over the soft white skin. Over and over those seconds of intense discomfort eat at my tit flesh until there are red streaks of wax dripping everywhere. Concentrating on my tit flesh you let the flame lick at my nipple again and suddenly a loud clattering noise fills the air. Freezing I suddenly feel sick. You drop me back down on the table, forcing my head to the side and ramming the candle vertically in my mouth. I have.
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