Mark kicked off his shoes and picked up his pants. Kelly was so nervous she didn't know what else to do other then take his pants and folded them on t...he chair.Mark stepped forward and reached out and held her arms near her shoulders making her feel very uneasy. He was still wearing white boxers and Kelly starred down for a moment to see his stiff cock poking straight out under the thin material.Mark began moving his hands along her smooth skin feeling her arms then slowly brought his hands down. ‘Having his cock in my mouth was different. I didn’t expect it and it was in and shooting before I even had time to understand what was happening so I got no real pleasure out of it, but neither was I nauseated by it. You know that I don’t mind cock sucking, but this wasn’t that – my mouth was just a receptacle! I’ll add one thing. If the volume of cum could determine the likelihood of getting a woman pregnant, Millie should be knocked up! He certainly shot a lot into my mouth and on my face!’. Their GPAs were both 4.0+ at the end of their sophomore year. The school did not have a grade higher than 4.0, but for students of their standing, they added the "+" to indicate that such students went above and beyond the requirements in all aspects of their work. There was one hitch, in the spring semester, with one teacher, who refused to give any student a "perfect" grade, because no one is perfect and therefore 99% was the best she would assign. David took the matter, first to the teacher,. I try, but I can’t force it. I let the horrific images of the slavery I know flit across my mind instead. ‘Now, now. None of that. Our Masters cherish their slaves. They are especially affectionate to their human ones.’I feel a small release of pressure in my mind, and I’m able to think one clear thought before the lid is screwed tight again. ‘I don’t want to be a slave.’‘Yet slave you are,’ her voice caresses my thoughts. ‘I see from your memories, even before you were gleaned you were a.