INICIAR SESIÓNI mumbled something around his relentlessly pumping cock, I wanted to tell him that this is what I had wanted too… I had just been trapped by the idea of ‘how things were supposed to be done’ when we met. Of course, with his hard dick pummelling the back of my throat, none of that message really came out in the form of words, but I think he got the gist of it. I wanted his cum, he was my master, and that was all that was important. With Stephen’s rigid erection sampling the depths of my throat I couldn’t look down to see anything else, I could still feel an insane number of hands and lips all over me, squeezing, pinching, sucking, nipping and Father Hamilton’s ever-pounding cock shaking the medical table and everything on it, namely me. I could see the wall behind Stephen, beyond his swinging balls that slapped my face every time he bottomed out his cock in my mouth. I could see the shadows of the group of men fucking me cast on that wall as if a bright light was illuminating u
It was apparently enough. I felt my slippery folds pushed aside, making way for his huge cock the same as the crowd had parted when we entered this very room. I moaned as my labia were stretched to their limits around his massive girth and that seemed to relax my throat enough for the cock trying to force its way in there to make some headway. I was treated to the sensation of a cock sliding down my throat, in my pussy, in each hand and what felt like a finger in my asshole. Hands were everywhere, I could hear heavy breathing over the louder sounds of my own throat working around Principal Owens’s invading manhood. At last there was no more cock to descend into my throat, a heavy set of balls with salt ’n’ pepper pubic hair rested on my nose and a few moments later the sliding sensation between my legs halted with a faint bump of cock head against cervix and the brush of scrotum on my ass. I had a cock in each hand and I was sure several more were rubbing against me along with
Everybody else murmured some degrading comment or another at me, telling me about how hard they were going to fuck me and how much they were going to cum inside me, how they’d always wanted to make me their little cumslut. No part of my body was left untouched by the time I got to the table with the stirrups Their hands explored my breasts, my pussy, my asshole, every inch of my firm teen flesh was given over to the men of my life. There was only one thing I was allowed to respond with. “Please give me your semen, Master.” I said it over and over again. By the time my feet were being put into the stirrups, I believed it myself. Father Hamilton adjusted the stirrups until my legs were spread almost painfully wide while our milkman and my swim coach pinched my nipples and countless hands trailed around my bellybutton, forced their fingers into my mouth and ass, explored my entire body. Father Hamilton stepped between my legs. My pussy was teenage-tight but the position of th
“I’m… not?” “No. I guess your heart just wasn’t really in it. God, and I, are so very saddened, we expected more.” “Please! Don’t say that… I didn’t mean… I don’t know, it’s not my fault is it?” Father Hamilton shook his head like the way my Dad used to when he was about to say he wasn’t angry he was just very disappointed in me.” “Trisha, I thought we had an understanding. You’re not holding up your end of the bargain. I think you’ll have to leave this school.” “No! Please Father Hamilton … I’ll do anything! Fuh… make love… breed me again!” Father Hamilton tented his fingers and looked at me for a while as if considering my plea. His eyes roamed downwards, drinking in the curves of my firm and youthful body. I gulped and undid the top three buttons of my shirt. “Please… breed me, Father.” Father Hamilton watched in a detached way as I worked through all my buttons, giving no indication as to whether he thought what I was doing was appropriate or not. It seemed l
It was the most beautiful sight I’d ever seen. With each thrust I pinched at myself until I felt another orgasm just out of reach. There was no denying that Father Hamilton was shining with a strange and bright white light now, I had to close my eyes against it, beautiful or not. The light shone through my eyelids, filtering through the thin barrier and ending up a reddish brown to my closed eyes and still his majestic cock sawed in and out of me at a feverish pace. My body strained for the promised pleasure, so close now, and I ceased being a passive partner in the sex. My pussy gripped at him, eager to extract the ecstasy I knew could be mine despite the enormous girth. I heard him grunt in response and felt a moment of elation as a modicum of power became mine before my orgasm hit me, washing away all thoughts and all but the most basic emotion of lust. I opened my eyes and immediately shut them again. All that could be seen was the white light of Father Hamilton like I w
Once again Father Hamilton’s head disappeared out of view as he sat on the stool between my legs. Suddenly I felt his hot breath on my pussy and gasped. I struggled against the restraints, trying to inch myself lower and feel his mouth on me, but I was unable to move far enough. It was sensual agony in that immeasurable time with just that hot air hitting my most sensitive spot. Finally Father Hamilton ended my torment and I felt his lips softly gripping at my pussy lips, gently tugging again and again on each side and conducting that same thrumming heat into my body with every touch, driving me wild. My juices began leaking out from between my folds, smearing his lips, and subsequently getting spread all over as he kissed and caressed my sex. Suddenly I felt his hot wet tongue snake out of his mouth and slip into my tight teen tunnel. It was unbelievably long and plunged into my depths over and over again. My hips began to buck as it impaled me, like it was stoking a fire
Ria` I watched, mesmerized, as Diane sunk down, her pussy wetly accepting the thick, sculpted head. Her petite body seemed to welcome the intrusion as she arched her back and slid down Jamey’s cock till it was fully inside her. A little moan escaped my lips as I watched her ride Jamey, her bod
Ria`What was I thinking dressing this way and being so immodest in front of him?My hands still clenched in my nightie with so much force. Jonah’s video was driving me insane, that's the only explanation for me thinking daddy would have this same kind of lust. “Don't apologize, sugar. It's nothi
And just like that, I came, my pleasure bursting forth, running over like a river flooding its bank. I stiffened in his arms and moaned softly in his ear, shaking gently against him as he steered me on the dance floor. I could feel his erection pressing against my belly; his need for me as eviden
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