There was a very strange feeling about doing that. Maybe I was fighting my submissive side? It also seemed very comforting and loving when he gave me ...those spankings. Then he’d take me to bed and **** me. It was one of the times all I could think about was, ‘oh god…I wish I could get knocked-up to this guy!’ I really did wish that I could; god, did I want that.He wasn’t rich but Jack was very well fixed; I tried to work even harder at being everything that I wanted to be. I let go of a lot and. I wore a sexy skirt and tight top on my first day. I left my long dark hair down, falling almost to my waist. The day went great untill my last period class. Calculus!! Sooo boring. I was passing notes, and generally cutting up, when my teacher Mr. Denton said, "Delilah, bring that note up here right now!"My face blushed fiery red. The note was about him. I refused to bring it up.When he kept demanding it, I stuffed it down my shirt and said, "You can't get it now." I laughed at him.Thinking I. I was stunned to see her body especially her milky white thighs. She came and sat near me and we talked on various topics about studies, family and etc. That was a big conversation and the time was 12 she was feeling sleepy so I told her to sleep and she too agreed and slept on the bed I was going to sleep on sofa, at the same moment she told me to sleep with her as she was my sis and she had no problem. So we slept, but in night at 2 am I woke up for going too pee I stood and went to bathroom. She looked wild, uncontrollable and Thomas knew he’d never known a woman like Cherie. Like his Patti before her, Cherie was completely unique. From time to time, Cherie would look around and see the determined look on Thomas’ face as he fucked her wet, eager pussy. She loved the way he seemed to fit her perfectly, she loved the way he seemed just as intent on pleasing her as he was on getting his own rocks off. Thomas’ handsome face was a contorted mask of lust as he pumped his rod deeper and.