(They gathered each evening over a hot cauldron of snakes toes, bat scales and frog wings ... cast spells and portents ... and mumbled incantations. T...he algebra answer would float to the surface of the steaming cauldron. Much scribing ensued. It had to be like that ... Algebra is the very devil.)The louder Woejoe would scream the bigger the bulge in the vein in his forehead.One morning, after sitting in the teacher's lounge and imbibing of several too many caffeinated beverages, Woejoe. My cock now fully erect with the thoughts of biting your nipples through that red silk while ramming my painfully hard cock into your hot, tight pussy. I have this urgent need to hear you grunt as I ram into you, your thighs parted wide for me, you pushing up on your feet, your hips bucking madly taking more of me, your pussy clamping around me… ‘Oh hell,’ I groan. ‘Mmmmmmm…’ muttering, ‘oh fuck yes’, under my breath I watch as you from the doorway roll from your side to laying full on your. J put on Pink Floyd ummagumma, after a while the air was thick with joint smoke and the room filled with PF. There we were JD in one chair, Jo in another and me on the settee rolling a joint. Don't remember what anyone was chatting about I think because I became aware of Jo getting from her seat, going over to JD and squashed herself between him and the edge of the chair, She was wearing a skirt that had one long slit , and as she sat down she lifted one leg over Js lap and her skirt opened up. My measurements are 34, 22, 34, and i wear a B-cup.One particularly cold night i was roaming the streets alone. i was usually walking alone, avoiding someone or other, usually due to my commitment issues which i won't discuss here. i won't bore you with too many details, but i had recently been cursed by a former slave owner to prevent my escape. i wore leather straps with chain loops around my wrists, ankles, and thighs. i also wore a leather slave collar, of course. Out of a whim of.