Without lube, son, thats going to burn like shit. Eventually, her blood will ease the way, but until then, its going to hurt. Fuck! Samil cried, and ...Ahriman laughed before reaching in the glovebox. He withdrew a bottle and tossed it to his son. Never say I didnt do anything for you, boy. Samil just grinned and slathered the slimy lube on his cock. Then he grabbed the girls hips again and placed the head at her back entrance. Please scream, he said quietly, and Ahriman heard the hunger in his. As usual, I'm speechless -- gagged as I type - with my chains jingling as the words flow. I can feel my stiffness growing in my pink plastic panties. I feel the butt plug inside me. In the full-length mirror to my left, I can see my short, sheer, pink plastic dress, with matching bonnet and booties. I can see three bags of my pasty, drug-sweetened gruel hanging on high wall hooks behind me. I can see the chains the shackle me to my chair. So maybe I'm just a crybaby.After all, I've dreamed of. "I love the taste of cunt" she said, "I can't get enough, and I just knew yours would be good". Her words triggered a further outpouring of juice - I had never had any issues with dryness! - and Suzanne lapped at my groin like a dog. Her face was buried in my cunt, and her tongue probed deep. When she surfaced, and came up to kiss me again, her face was covered in my juice, which I tasted and shared with her hungrily, licking her face, and then sharing my spit with hers as we passed the sticky. .. "You wanted to see me sir?" I say, as I open the door and poke my head in with caution. "Yes, I did young lady, have a seat." As I sit in the chair in front of his desk, I realize two things, one, how much my skirt was riding up while sitting, and I had never really taken notice of our dean before, so I decide to use this time to give him a once over. "It seems we have caught you cheating, you know this college has a zero tolerance policy on cheating, you could fail school overall for this,.