’ ‘Take her just to the verge,’ Michel said. ‘Hold her there until she is nigh on going mad from it, and then when I put it in her, she’ll ...be a wild woman.’ ‘Oh, oh!’ Constance sank her fingers into Marie’s curly chestnut hair and tried to guide the girl’s mouth where she needed it most, but clever Marie eluded her, tormented her. Blissful release was so close, so close and unattainable. She nearly screamed her desperation. ‘Now,’ Michel said. Marie abandoned Constance. ‘Turn over for him,’. Her eyes were sharp and piercing and her facial expressions and body language always had a no-nonsense, discipilinarian attitude. She focused in on me being the center of all this commotion and stood towering over me, glaring down and asked "What is the meaning of this young man? Where are your clothes" I looked down and began to mumble "I-I..." but she interrupted harshly and demanded "Look at me when you speak! And for God sake stop touching your privates in front of everyone!". The crowd was. Both tried to moan but it was useless due to their mouths were glued together, all they could do was continued licking their tongues. The girl’s pussy felt too much cum inside of her and her body wanted to push out some cum, but it wasn’t possible cause her pussy was sealed, not a single drop of cum was going to be wasted, the boy had one orgasm after another, too much cum coming out of his balls. Once it started to hurt, he stopped cumming at the end Sebastian and the girl were shaking. ” “Thank you.” She said it so softly she was pretty sure he hadn’t heard her. “It’s a dangerous game to start comparing ourselves with other people,” he said. “There’s always someone bigger, better, faster, stronger…whatever. But you should know this…you’re much more beautiful than your mother ever was on her best day. She just…tries too hard.” He couldn’t be serious, but she wanted to believe he was. Now her breath was becoming strained. “Take off your panties,” he urged softly. She was.