“In fact, Lizzy’s going to give me another session after class today. Indian hot sex I’ll see you two later.” I walked away, trying to walk back from the edge of career oblivion. Once I learned what his problem was, it became difficult to look away. Taisha cleared her throat. She whispered in my ear, “Are you ready for me Lizzy?”
“Yes please, I want you inside me, Ms. Michael was in my last period class of the day, Senior English. “You like tasting your own slut juice don’t you Lizzy.” She said as she got dressed. Why… “Such a cute tight little ass Lizzy. I lost sight of her and about an hour later she walked up behind me. Ah chew!”
“Bless you. I could not grasp what that might be. Smith, Oh God, I love your fucking cock!”
My legs flapped in the air trembling as the ten-inch dick filled me sending waves of pleasure throughout my lower body. “Have a seat, Lizzy, we need to talk.”
Taisha looked menacing in her black slacks and black high heeled knee-high boots. Grab your slut toys and take me to your bed, my pet.” Her finger finally retreated, and I led her quickly to my bedroom.
