I thought you meant something else. Forget it.”“Is that all you ever think about?”“Excuse me? That’s rather strange, coming from you.”“W...at are you saying?” she asked.“Nothing. That’s all you talk about lately, though.”“All I talk about? I’ve joked about it maybe four times. Sometimes I just like to see you squirm,” she said with a laugh.“Well, it’s still weird. I don’t see why you can’t pick something else to joke about.”Lara didn’t say anything. She just shrugged and smiled.“You are kidding. .. no matter how politely phrased. Damn all officers! “Yes sir.” It was all she could do to not salute ... old habits die hard.I cringed. The last time I got beat up, I was suspended for three days. Mom was so pissed.Mr. Edwards crooked a thumb at the oak door with the frosted plate glass window that proclaimed to the world that herein resides the Boss of this school ... and don’t you forget it.I won’t.So I stood in his office, dripping blood and snot all over his polished marble floor while he. Pausing to suck briefly at my earlobe, his kisses came quickly to my mouth, where short, staccato kissing turned all to slowly to a full exploration of each other’s mouths. Our tongues jousted and jostled as I feared to breathe, lest I wake up and realise that I was frenching my pillow or something, and all the while we did not lay one hand on each other.He was the first to break away, leaving me hanging there with mouth open but eyes closed, and a morass of contradictory emotions. How many of. I knelt down beside her and examined her ass cheeks carefully. I spread them apart then pulled down her thong. Her thong was wet with her juices and I slapped her ass hard while muttering, "Aren't you a dirty little whore?" She wriggled and pushed her ass back towards my face. I slapped her ass again and yelled, "Are you a dirty little whore?" "Yes Sir," Ivy whispered in pain. I unzipped my fly and grabbed her thong. I put it over her eyes and slapped her ass while commanding, "You're going to.
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