When I got to CC, there was the usual security entrance. Very low tech, but I had no doubt very deadly.I sat in the outer office of the commandant. He... had no receptionist. Instead a cctv camera watched me. It never had to pee or fix its makeup. Speaking of which, I actually wore makeup. It had been a time consuming and painful experience, but I looked pretty much like myself. I wore a little too much eye shadow and liner because it was the hardest to control. They weren't the raccoon eyes of a. She wiggled on it, and I pulled a pillow under her rump, rotating my hips and screwing the fiery monster into her seething channel. "No, please, please," she sighed, still holding tight to my throbbing pike. I backed out an inch or so, pulled her arm away, and sank the hungry thing in to the very hilt. She cried out like a stepped-on cat and clawed at my back then flung her arms out to the sides of the bed.I thought she had fainted, but she lay there beneath me, eyes open, knees raised, belly. Cum inside me. No regrets." Her demands made it impossible for him to not shoot his load inside her as rope after rope of hot cum filled her up and her pussy milked his cock for every last drop of it, her creamy tits bouncing with the rhythm of their fucking. She screamed in unison with his orgasm. He had fucked her, and hard and her mound had eaten up every last drop he had to give her. They lay there, out of breath and aching from the intensity of it all, unsure of what to say, the sink still. .Mera lund kisi bhi aurat ko santusht karne ke liye kaafi hai…Aap sabne meri pichli kahani ko bohot pasand kiya…Isliye main ab apni dusri kahani likhne ja raha hoon…. Agar koi aurat kota ke aas pass apni pyas bujhana chahti ho ya apni jindigi ke hasin paaloon ko jina chahti ho to mujhe pe sampark kar sakti hai…Privacy guaranteed.. Jyada bore na karte hue..Ye baat tab ki hai jab mein 12 class mein…Tha hamaari science ki teacher bohot hi mast maal thi…Unka naam manisha (changed) tha…Uska figure.