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Ingrid

I am lost in concentration and pleasure,

"see me papa, see the real 'cock' I have now" my papa and brothers ache with lust as they watch me, but they are helpless

I can feel myself explode into misses mouth, my back arching but I am in control of the hard shaft in my mouth; when suddenly it stops moving in and out of my throat and starts to grow to swell even bigger, I feel like drowning as my breathing stops and I realise that it is pumping seed into my throat, I try to free myself but his hands are on my head as he pulses his seed into me.

Hot, scalding stuff hits my throat makes me gag, my hands are tied as the panic starts, I can feel hot dribbles escaping and running off my chin as I am filled, then nothing, blackness as my body collapses....

papas cock spewing white hot stuff at me, drowning, brothers to, standing over me showering me with their hot seed, Mama watching

" I told you not to tease, you naughty, naughty girl Ingrid"
 
Our poor little dove arches her back as her orgasm engulfs her. I watch as the innocent young beauty passes out when I cum deep in her throat. She has forgotten to breathe through her nose and she passes out.

Quickly I press my mouth to Ingrid’s breathing the breath of life back into the teen beauty.

Slowly color kisses her sweet cheeks and I kiss her deeply.

“Ingrid you where wonderful you please Sir so very much..”

I hold her to me hugging her closely, I fear that Miss may not be as leant as I..

My look becomes sterner.

“Ingrid you mustn’t scare Sir so.”
 
Amanda

I continue to lash at Ingrid’s little cunt as her orgasm engulfs her then crawl around to stoke her head as Jonathan revives the girl.

“You forgot to breathe sweetie didn’t you. That’s ok,” I cradle her head. “you will remember next time.”

“There there child, you did so well. Sir is pleased… you like to please Sir don’t you Ingrid.”

I gently kiss her forehead and stroke her hair back.

“However…” my voice became sterner. “it is time for lesson three.”

My hand grips her hair harder and pulls her head back slightly but firmly as I bring my lips down to her ear, licking the tip before speaking.”

“You” I tug on her hair after every word. “must… never… cum… without… permission.” I hiss in her ear, sharply tugging her head back holding it there before releasing her distractedly.

I rise from the bed to pour a glass of water, taking a long drink before refilling the glass and giving it to Ingrid.

“Drink child.”

As Ingrid drinks I sit and speak.

“You didn’t know Ingrid, that is okay. However…” I take the glass and place it on the stand. “such things cannot go unpunished. You will be taught this lesson now so that you remember in future.”

I stand and begin to pace the room, speaking loudly and clearly.

“You must never cum without your Master’s permission Ingrid. You must learn to control yourself. If Sir wants you to cum, you will cum. If you want to come and Sir has not demanded it you must ask his permission.”

I walk back to the bed and stand. “Do you understand Ingrid?”

“Good.” I paced again, up and down by the bed. “Now you will be taught this lesson so that you will remember. I will be lenient because you didn’t know you weren’t to cum but you need to know that this will not go unpunished should it happen again.”

I bend down to grab her hair and hiss in her hear again. “And next time… there will be no lenience. Got it… Slut.” I release her.

“Now I want you over your Master’s knee Ingrid. NOW.”

I flash at Jonathan and bring my mouth down to kiss him hard.
 
Ingrid

seed pouring from their cocks like a river, drowning me, mamas voice, laughing..

I am coughing and choking, my face wet and my chin stick with stuff as I come to. The Dean and Miss lokk and sound angry with me though thier voices are calm.

"Thank you Sir, sorry Miss" I am sitting on the edge of the bed, hugging myself, suddenly aware of my nakedness and shy in front of them, the dean stands to one side and Miss to the other, they are looking at me and telling me all sorts of things, I just wish I could get dressed, hide my nude body from their eyes.

“Ingrid you mustn’t scare Sir so.” Miss give me a drink and talks about lesson 3.

She tells me not to 'come' I am unsure what she means, it must be the explosions, the flooding feeling.

Miss is stern now, and is taking me to the Dean who is sitting in a big upright chair, his legs bare and his cock and balls hairy and naked to my downcast eyes as she leads me to him.

“Now I want you over your Master’s knee Ingrid. NOW.”

I can only look at her with fear in my eyes, arms across my body as I stand next to him, I have to bend over awkwardly, my knees not quite on the floor as my tummy touches his thighs, I have one hand to the floor in case I slip off, the other hangs limply as my weight settles on his spread legs.

I am aware of his curly pubic hair against my side as I wait. I feel so exposed.

"please Papa, you shouldn't, Mama said you were not to spank me anymore, not without my panties"
 
Amanda is kind but stern with young Ingrid. The older more accomplished woman instructs the young con fused girl, yes Amanda’s voice is stern but also filled with love for our sweet Ingrid.

She looks so sad and pitiful as she walks naked to me her soft doe eyes demurely down cast her arms crossed over her full firm breast the palm of her little hand shyly tiring to cover her naked cunt. There is a deep sad ness in my eyes as she stands before me her full lower lip quivering, my sad eyes tenderly hold Ingrid’s frightened eyes.

The young beauty is across my lap He knees not quite on the floor, her flat tummy touches my thighs, one dainty hand on the floor to steady herself, and the other hangs limply over my thigh close to my body, Ingrid’s weight settles on my spread legs.

The palm of my hand now rests on Ingrid’s firm up turned ass, gently I caress those firm alabaster globes, and my fingers glide across her puffy, moist rose pedal lips of her cunt, the tip of my finger rolling her enflamed clit.

“Ingrid Miss is trying to teach you to control the needs of your body my dear. She is not being cruel when she tells you to ask permission to cum, to surrender your self to those delightful explosions of sheer pleasure.”

There is a deep sorrow in my voice, and great loving patients as well. My fingers again kindle the fires of her young willing body and my hand is moist with the succulent juices that flow from Ingrid’s cunt. I raise my hand, it descends quickly.

SMACK

The crimson imprint of my hand stands out in sharp contrast of her ivory skin. My lips bend to kiss the crimson heat, my fingers dip to slip with in The teen beauty’s cunt to again massage her sweet spot.

SMACK

Again the sting of the slap, again the teasing pleasing fingers, as I edge the young beauty to the edge of ecstasy. A kiss, maddening delightful caressing of her exposed sex, I ream her virgin anus out with my tongue.

SMACK

In all ten blows fall on Ingrid’s up turned ass. Ten sharp stinging blows, and ten rewards of pleasure as well. My cock now rock hard from the delightful squirming of her supple body.

“Child come sit on Sir’s lap so I can fuck you. And you may cum when ever you ask may I SIR”


I lift Ingrid’s tear stained face to mine and Kiss her deeply.

“Child all you have to do is ask May I SIR”
 
Ingrid

."Papa that hurts, Papa don't let my brothers see me like this, Papa! you should not do that! not my, my bottom!"

I can feel each smack, and in bewteen his touches, fingering me, toying with my openings, even my little bottom. And then a wet hot feeling as my cheeks are pulded apart, I cannot believe the feeling, my cunny is pumping and pulsing as I feel his mouth and toungue dipping into my bottom, I feel myself tighning against the intrusion, and with each tighten my cunt opens wider.

My legs are weak as he has me stand to face him, I can feel the hot flush of embarrasment and lust.

“Child come sit on Sir’s lap so I can fuck you. And you may cum when ever you ask may I SIR”

My bottom is stinging from his smacking as I lift my leg over his, I am on tip toe as I feel his breath on my breasts, my hands on his shoulders, I can feel his hands positioning his shaft, my cunt opening around it..

“Child all you have to do is ask May I SIR”

"May I Sir! Please Sir May I!"

His touch and smacking has already made me want to explode, his lips on my breasts, the feel of his size at my entrance is making me flood with juice, his hands on my hips, one hand gripping my bottom, the finger tips touching me on my little hole and my cunny lips, wetness everywhere.
 
Moni

IC:

Standing on the tips of my toes, I spread further than I had ever done before. Bending over, further, I rested against the desk. My legs were too weak to hold me upright any longer. My breathing so labored and loud, my heart pounding so hard and the deep dull throbbing in my clit were all much too much to worry any longer over little issues.

"Do it!" I pounded myself back onto him harder and harder until I felt each jab in the bottom of my stomach. Crying out, "Professor!" Just a milisecond before I exploded all around him.

Riding out the waves of pleasure, I shook so hard, I couldn't manage to push back into him for a few seconds. My hands gripped the desk beneath me and held tightly, the room was tipping this way and that.

"JESUS! Oooooh fuck.." trembling, he picked up speed, biting into my skin, slapping my ass, I cried out and kept cumming. Too far gone to care about noise and actions, I screamed louder and peaked yet again as his cum began to splash my inner walls.

Revived yet again, I uprighted myself and pushed back onto him until we both went forward onto the desk. Panting heavily, I lay there twitching and shivering.. and very content for the moment.



ooc: Sorry it's taking me so long. between family and the flu I am moving slowly. :( ty for waiting P.
 
Ten blows had fallen to kiss Ingrid’s up turned ass, ten sharp stinging blows, and ten rewards of pleasure as well.

She stands before me now her little hands claps behind her back. A deep crimson blush covers the teen beauty from head to toe and the sweet aroma of Ingrid’s arousal greets me, the soft firry glimmer of lust burns in her soft eyes.

Obediently Ingrid lifts her sculptured leg over mine, the blonde goddess poised on her tip toe, my hot moist breath bathes her taunt raspberry nipple, a playful nip to remind her who her master is. The touch of her hands so soft on my shoulder, delights me. My hard prick positioned just inside Ingrid’s outer folds, their rose pedal softness wet with Ingrid’s lustful nectar freely flowing as her hunger for “Sir’s Cock” grows. My hands around her slim waist steady the young beauty, and the tip of my finger toys with Ingrid’s puckered dark rose.

"May I Sir! Please Sir May I!"

I lift my mouth from feasting on Ingrid’s taunt nipples and sweetly smile up at her.

“ Ingrid not just yet dear you have not fucked Sir yet”

I see the disappointment in her young eyes as well as the burning need for release.

“But you may come when Sir does”

And I thrust up into Ingrid as her own weight presses her down on to my waiting cock. This young beauty hungers, and lust for the feel of cock pounding into her sweet tight cunt,. I feast on her tender nipples whisper words of pleasure of how she pleases me so. Words of praise to slowly wrap around her will, words of her beauty to wrap around her soul, to bind the young beauty to me, to make her my willing little slave.


I am close to cuming now I feel my body tighten as my climax nears.

“You have done very well dear………………………You may………….cum now”

I pant as I pound into her slick, grasping cunt. I had kept Ingrid on the edge forced her to hold her own climax for twenty minutes Now as her supple body begins to quiver I dip my finger to the second knuckle, deep into her dark rose, as Ingrid’s orgasm peeks, I suddenly pull that finger from her clutching ass.

“ Ummm you are very good Ingrid and so very pleasing to SIR.”

She was a wild untamed tigress riding me in her wild ecstasy the shy little girl lost in her wanton lust for now.
 
“ Ingrid not just yet dear you have not fucked Sir yet”

It is so hard to control myself as his shaft slides into me and I allow my body to fall down onto his spear.

watch me papa, watch with your little cocks boys as I take this spear, watch little Ingrid now

His hands are on my waist, hips and gripping my buttocks as he helps my legs lift me up and down on him, I have to squeeze hard with my cunny muscles to stop myself 'cumming' and this seems to make him seem even bigger and deeper.

suck me sir, suck Ingrids breasts, suck them please suck them hard

“You have done very well dear………………………You may………….cum now”

As I release I stiffen again as I feel his finger penetrate me there, so tight, I try to resist, on tip toes, but it is no use and I allow him access to my most private hole. My body starts to shake with my 'cum' as I feel him pump into me. I feel his finger pulling out from my tightly clenched hole as my body shakes uncontrollably.
 
Suck me sir, suck Ingrid’s breasts, suck them please suck them hard.


How can I deny my little dove her heart felt request, her deep burning need for attention to her aching breasts. My mouth ravishes the young beauty’s breasts and nipples. I roll her taunt, puckered raspberry nipples across the rigged roof of my mouth, grip those sensitive buds with my teeth tugging them and suck them further into my mouth as the tip of my tongue flutters over their sensitive tips.

Ingrid is wild as she rides me, her cunt spaseming in her effort not to cum. I know that the young beauty must think this cruel not to let her cum at will yet I know that if she can succeeded her rewards will be greater than she can imagine.

“………………………You may………….cum now”

Her supple innocent body starts to shake with as she 'cum' in a wild violent all encompassing orgasm.

I feel her tight little cunt grasping me hard, milking my prick deep with in her womb as I continue to pound into Ingrid my prick rubbing her cervix, bumping the top of her womb. I pull my finger out from her tightly clenched anus, wait a moment then began to finger fuck Ingrid’s ass so she associates anal penetration with the bliss of her cuntal orgasm preparing my young Lover for another lesson yet to come.

Her young body shakes uncontrollably as she throws back her golden head and screams out her ecstasy.

“Ingrid you where wonderful My Little Dove.”

I bathe her breast with hot little butterfly kisses sensual licking and tender love nips.

“Sir is very pleased with you Ingrid.”

I cradle the young girl to me, enfolding her in the security of my embrace, resting her head on my chest as I remain burred deep with in her tight little cunt.

“Now my sweet child……………. see how wonderful it can be to wait for Sir to give you permission to cum?”

I lift her little chin from my chest, my eyes holding hers as I speak.


“Now Ingrid you have been such a good girl Sir will grant you a request………..if it is good for you.”

My eyes hold hers as I await her request
 
Ingrid

My whole body is trembling as I rest against the Dean, my legs are astride his lap, my cunny aches and feels so swollen and wet, I have a strange 'open' feeling in my other opening where his finger had penetrated me. I can feel the juice running from my body, wet against his naked thigh.

I can hear his heart beat as he lifts my face from his chest and looks into my eyes.

“Now Ingrid you have been such a good girl Sir will grant you a request………..if it is good for you.”

A feeling of panic and intrigue hits me as I hear his words, I get to choose!

Looking around at Miss I see she is sitting watching us, her legs are open, her breasts exposed, she is smiling at me.

I reach up, my breasts pressed to the deans chest as I wisper in his ear,

"Sir, I would like to taste Miss, taste her cunn, her Cunt, and I would like to see you enter her, in the place where you put your finger in me, see you fuck her there, in her bottom whilst I watch and taste,"

and smack her like Papa smacked me, I thought but dare not ask

I regret saying it, I don't know what made me ask, but it is too late now.
 
I hold Ingrid’s eyes captive in the soft loving glow of mine. She shyly looks around till she see Amanda Jane sitting there on the edge of the bed now naked a young vibrant woman in all her youthful glory. The young teen stretches up as she puts her arms around my neck her breasts sliding up my body her little raspberry nipples becoming instantly hard little pebbles from this slight contact. There is a shy Little girl look in her soft doe eyes as she leans close to me and whispers her request in my ear.

"Sir, I would like to taste Miss, taste her cunn…….., her Cunt, and I would like to see you enter her, in the place where you put your finger in me, see you fuck her there, in her bottom whilst I watch and taste,"

The young beauty hesitates as if there was something more she wished to ask. But then slides back down to settle in my lap. Ingrid is blushing a deep scarlet, more from what she did not say, as from her loving request. I lean down my lips brushing shell like ear, my breath stirring the stray wisps of her hair at the nape of her slender neck.

“Would you like me to Spank Miss as well Ingrid as I spanked you, make Miss as hot as you where?”


I paused as Ingrid’s scarlet blush deepens.

“Sweet Child it is all right I gave you permission to ask.”

Again I pause as Ingrid’s awaits to see if her request will be granted.

I let the anticipation build till the young beauty can almost taste it.

“Ingrid I will grant your request, but first you must make Sir clean and hard with your mouth…….Now be very careful not to make Sir cum or we will have to start again.”

My soft whisper tickling her ear.

Amanda Jane come here so when Ingrid has made Sir hard again she may worship your cunt with her mouth while I fuck your ass.”

There was no doubt that this was a command not a request.

Amanda Jane crawl to Sir, show our little Dove how to behave for her Master.”
 
Amanda

Amanda Jane was thrown. Her control had been whipped from her as fast as it was given; she was seriously pissed. Her visions of putting little Ingrid to bed and getting hot with Jonathan collapsed as she heard his command.

"Amanda Jane come here so when Ingrid has made Sir hard again she may worship your cunt with her mouth while I fuck your ass.”

"Yes Sir," she hissed at him with her eyes.

"Amanda Jane crawl to Sir, show our little Dove how to behave for her Master.”

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My eyes lock with Jonathans, my petulance clearly evident as I rise from the bed and remove the last of my clothing. I close my eyes for a moment and try to switch. You're hot Amanda... you just watched Jonathan fuck the girl senseless... you're a hot little slut... remember?.. sink... let go... you know you want to... I open my eyes to look at Jonathan, he's not kidding. SHIT it's not working, I can't switch roles.

You’re tougher on yourself than you are on anyone else Amanda... yes... yes I am. My face still furiously glaring at Jonathan I drop to my knees, legs apart then drop my head. The physical dictates the emotional Amanda. It works... the simple act of allowing my head to drop frees me. I drop my hands to the floor then walk them apart so that my swinging breasts are visible to Jonathan and Ingrid. Raising my head... all expression gone I begin to crawl.

I crawl until I reach Jonathans feet then raise my upper body, walking my knees further apart and lock my wrists together behind my back raising my head to look at him.

“You called Sir?”
 
I do love Amanda Jane she has been my pet sense her first days at St Martian’s when she was the innocent young Virgin and I only the head of the History department. I remember our first meeting she was so young bright and innocent. The head Dr. Batard had sent her to me to be trained in the school’s most special training. I had looked at her and quite simply told her to strip. That same petulance clearly evident now as then.

Yet just as she had striped then bearing her innocents to me, Amanda Jane lowered her succulent, supple, body to the floor and crawled to me. She I crawl until she reach my feet her lips just brushing them, then raise my upper body, spreading her knees further apart, displaying her neatly trimmed pussy for my delight, and locking her wrists together behind her back raised her head to look at me.

“You called Sir?”

My eyes shown with pride for her for Amanda Jane only and I smiled.

‘Yes my dear I did………..Thank you for coming to me so delightfully.”

I turned to Ingrid.

“That my Little Dove is how you will come when I call you. Now kneel next to Miss as she kneels.”

The two women kneel side by side Ingrid between my legs, her wild golden tresses cascading over her shoulders and my thighs. The dark beauty of Amanda Jane next to her and just to my right. I lit her chin and Kiss the dark beauty deeply, the kiss savage in its intensity, I rest her soft cheek on my thigh so she can watch and enjoy closely a Ingrid suckles my prick.

I turn my gaze to the golden haired teen.

“ Now remember Ingrid I will grant your request, but first you must make Sir clean and hard with your mouth…….Now be very careful not to make Sir cum or we will have to start again.”
 
Ingrid

"Would you like me to Spank Miss as well Ingrid as I spanked you, make Miss as hot as you where?”

I am so embarrassed that he seems to be able to read my thoughts, I cannot speak, just a tiny nod as he wispers to me.

"Amanda Jane crawl to Sir, show our little Dove how to behave for her Master.”

I watch in facination as Miss does as the Dean tells her what to do, she is naked, her perfect body bar and nude for me to see.

She drops to the floor, head low and her bottom in the air, her knees so wide apart as she crawls towards us. her back is arched her hands clasped in the arch as she awaits the Deans instructions.

“ Now remember Ingrid I will grant your request, but first you must make Sir clean and hard with your mouth…….Now be very careful not to make Sir cum or we will have to start again.”

dropping down onto my knees between his open thighs I steal a quick glance at Miss, she does not look so happy. I hope I have not done the wrong thing as I turn and gaze at the Deans cock.

It is hanging heavily between his legs as I take it gingerly in my hand and lift it up. It feels so alive in my hand, it is still wet and I can smell my own juices and his seen on it as I get closer, his balls and lower belly are covered in silvery grey hair, slightly tinged with darker hair, and also a little matted from our juice.

Holding his cock out of the way I can lean in and lick the curly hair around the base of his shaft, then lower my head and suck and lick on his balls to clean them.

I can feel a pulse of life in the shaft as my tounge follows the taste of sex lower, below his balls into a forest of thick hair, the Dean groans a little and lets himself slide lower in the chair letting me probe between his cheeks with my toungue, the thick hair pressed to my mouth and nose. Lifting my head I can see his cock is growing, the skin pulled back revealing the head as I run my open mouth up and down the shaft, licking all the time, then running the tip of my toungue around the ridge below the head.

I notice that he twitches each time I lick just below the head so I lay the cock on his belly and lick from his bottom to the top of his cock, then back again, using my fingers to open his cheeks and let my toungue probe deeply into his body, the sharp taste of him thrilling me. His legs are lifting high and spread for me and I can hear Miss encouraging me deeper.

As I reach back to the top I can take the end into my mouth and swirl my tounge around, using my saliva to wash him, feeling him pulse as I gurgle on the head. I desparately want to finger myself, but somehow I know that I must resist.

and all the time pictures of my Papa and brothers, lined up with their legs open, tied to give me access to their bodies, bottoms and cocks for my pleasure
 
The little teen vixen steals a glance at Amanda Jane and I feel a twinge of jealousy. I am really her master does she really accept my authority or is all this just to please Miss. I feel the anger rise in me and my eyes become very dark and treating. As I look from one to the other. I will not tolerate any split loyalties from either of theses two beauties.

Then I feel the soft caress of Ingrid’s hand on my prick she tenderly move it to the side and her eager little mouth goes to work at the task she has been set to earn her reward. Her soft eyes grow wide as she studies me and there is the glimmer of a deep hunger in them, a hunger that belies her innocence, a hunger to long repressed in the little strait laced rural life she has led. Ingrid is now free to explore all that has been forbidden to her.

Her little golden head lowers…the feel of her pink little tongue is thrilling as her nose and lips are pressed to the base of my prick, the trill that courses through me as she suckles and licks my balls. She is a natural possessed of a truly sensual nature; she is inventive in the way she pleases me with her mouth stealing shy little glances to see if she is pleasing me.

A sigh of delight escapes my lips as this naughty little vixen tongue licks ever lower as if the taste of our sex is the nectar of the gods that she longs for above all other things lower still and I slide down a bit in my chair and am rewarded when tip of Ingrid’s pink tongue hungrily licks the crack of my ass.

She lifts her head her wide child like eyes seek my approval for what she has done and I smile in to them assuring this vixen that she does please me. Her golden head now bobbing up and down as she worships my cock, remembering all the little things I like. The young teen beauty, naughty girl that she is, notices that I twitch each time she licks just below the head of my prick. Her soft hand lays my cock on my belly, and then Ingrid erotically licks it from base to its head, then back down again.

A quick shy glance up, a shy little smile then this wild little vixen spreads the cheeks of my ass, her delicate little tongue reams out my asshole, Ingrid’s tongue probes deeply into my anus, a deep primeval groan escapes her lips as she now furiously reams my ass.

I drape my legs over her smooth, alabaster, shoulders giving her easier access to feast on me.

“Ingrid Sir is very pleased with you………………….you are a very good girl and a very inventive girl….That does please me so.”

It took all the effort with in me to keep my voice controlled and even, while still letting my sincere pleasure with her shine through.

Remember do not let Sir cum or you will have to start all over again!”

My eyes glazed with lust turn to Amanda Jane.

“Lay the little tart on her back so she can worship your cunt…. Her head by your ass…. Her cunt by your face.”

I wait as my two little darlings get into the position required.
 
Amanda

Amanda Jane lies with her head on Sir's lap as she absorbs the wanton display of cock worship inches from her eyes. It takes all of her restraint not to join Ingrid in feasing upon Sir's hard delicious cock.

Finally he gazes lustfully at Amanda,

“Lay the little tart on her back so she can worship your cunt…. Her head by your ass…. Her cunt by your face.”

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"Yes Sir," I take Ingrid's shoulders and lay her back on the floor... gazing into her eyes---woman to woman--a secret knowing that we are free in power and in submission to enjoy the so called forbidden.

My lips brush hers lightly as I smile at her softly... I am proud of her.

Then, lifting one leg over her face I lower my cunt until it is inches away from Ingrids sweet mouth and lower my mouth an inch from hers as I await Sir's instruction.
 
Frank

Her demands were met with his eager fingers, swiftly drawing the soft crotch of her cotton panties aside. Frank marveled at her soft sex, his fingers teasing through the cream filled slit, lightly stroking at her...

She responded only by arching her back, and growling softly at his teasings...

Yes, she was right anyways...now was not the time for teasing. His powerful figure leaned over hers, their noses touching, as his hand guided the thick crown of his cock to rest against her silken folds.

Their eyes burned together, and so overtaken with desire was Frank, that he couldn't make out what she was feeling. Was it conquest? Lust? Was she impressed?

He couldn't tell, and couldn't care...all that mattered was that he had her now, at least this once. She didn't seem to be interested in any long standing relationship...

WHY ARE YOU THINKING?

The question ripped him from his daydreams, and let his desires come crashing through him. His hips pushed forwards, rolling slightly as he slid each inch of his hot flesh inside her clutching muscles. He could feel her body respond to his cock as it stroked up inside her, before the root of his flesh nestled against her cunnies wet lips.

The fact her panties were pushed aside made this all the more erotic, and urgent, and surreal to him.

He drew out and crashed back inside her almost immediately, holding his throbbing velvet shaft in the depths of her wetness...only to draw it out and lunge back inside her again.

He was gasping audibly from how wonderful it felt, from the sight of her breasts bouncing heavily with each thrust...from the way her body arched to press her nipples into his chest...how her fingers tightened in his shoulders.

His own hands curled around her waist, pulling her body down into his thrusts with each firm roll of his hips. Their pace, almost from the start, was swift...and so crazed was he, that he didn't hear the sounds from the other room.

He was immersed, entirely, in this sweet moment...cock buried to the hilt in the hispanic vixen's wet cunt.
 
Ingrid

I so want him to spurt so I can watch, to see if he sputs like my Papa and brothers, I can feel him close but then his hand presses to my head to stop me.

“Lay the little tart on her back so she can worship your cunt…. Her head by your ass…. Her cunt by your face.”

I allow Miss to lay me down on the thick soft down of the rug, her lips brushing my wet lips as she looks deeply into my eyes. As her face moves away her wonderfull leg crosses my face and I can look up into the full swollen, nude lips of Misses cunt, she is bathed in warm light and I can see everything, her smiling open flower and the tight, dark hole of her bottom, her legs are spread and all is revealed. The smell, the aroma of her aroused sex is overpowering.

Instinctively I reach around her slim hips with my hands and hold her bottom cheeks, my fingers pulling her further open, but I wait the Deans permission before I taste the wonderful fruit.

I can feel Misses hot breath on my own cunny, her fingers on my cheeks, waiting.
 
The little scene plays out before my eyes. Amanda Jane young, beautiful, in her prim, and accomplished lover a devoted pet. Her eyes those of the tigress the huntress, who provides her mate with substance, sleek skillful complete and yet willingly submissive to her mate.

Ingrid her rival, just in the first blush of her beauty yet no less the huntress in her own right vying for her master smile his pleasure , his words of praise that envelop the shy lonely girl so afraid of everything yet fearless in this new hunger that grips her in its powerful seduction.

There eyes meet in womanly knowledge the wearing acknowledgement of their needs there power. The elder proud of her little kitten, the younger longing if even only in her subconscious to be the “Alpha” female. Ingrid pliable as she lays, yet a hunger glistens in her eyes. as she spreads the firm cheeks of Miss’s ass laying it bare to be used by me, a fleeting smile of triumph on her young face. I wait till the young vixen begins her requested feast of Miss’s cunt I watch as Amanda Jane’s thigh begin to glisten with the free flow of her own sweet nectar. I bend to kneel, I slip two fingers into Ingrid’s panting mouth.

“Suckle them Ingrid for Miss’s pleasure.”

The wet slick finger worms slowly into Amanda Jane’s tight little anus. Slowly it makes ever wider circles preparing the stunning beauty for what is to come, The second finger joins the first and Amanda Jane is stretched open a bit more, as I sink both fingers now to the second knuckle. Amanda’s body quivers with the loving worship of Ingrid’s mouth, and I press my prick to her dark puckered anus and thrust just inside her most private and sacred hole. I still waiting for Amanda to adjust to me then when she pushes back I begin to fucker.

With each thrust I plunge dapper into Amanda till my balls brush across Ingrid’s face to slap Amanda Jane’s puffy labia. I drive harder and deeper into Amanda till she screams out her orgasm like a wild beast and still I drive into her my hands clamped around her slender waist as I use her for my pleasure my words of praise for her, for her beauty like the tendrils of mist in the early morning wrap around her mind an soul as I bind her once more to me as My Pet.

“Amanda Jane Sir is best pleased with you Ma Chere.”
 
Slowly, he lifted himself off of her, and pulled his still pretty hard cock out of her cum-filled pussy. He reached out and squeezed her ass roughly, while using his other hand to stuff his meat back into his pants.

The young girl had a great pussy, he would have to admit. One of the best he ever sampled.

She started straightening herself, as he moved to the bed, to pick up his papers.

"That was quite good, Miss Chambers. Your quite enthusiastic for a woman your age." The fact was, she was a damn good lay. But he'd be damned to hell if he'd admit it to her. "Perhaps we can do this again sometime."

He shuffled the papers in his hands, and looked around the room. "Where do you hide the cameras, anyway, my Dear? I do hope you'll be considerate enough to give me a copy, if you made a recording of our little tryst?"

He looked at her, his eyes twinkling. Let her think on that, if she wanted to blackmail him. He had learned long ago, when he himself had been a student, to always have contigency plans. His job was quite safe from her.

He looked down at the bulge in his pants, and grinned. "Still awake, I see? Ah well. We'll have to take care of that later. Now, I'm afraid, you and I are late for tea. I think we should arrive separately?"

She smirked at him, and retorted, drawing a smile from him.

Good, she has spirit. He was going to enjoy the battle of wills that would no doubt come out of this...

He winked, and left her room.
 
Moni

Straightening my clothes I glanced over at the Professor and smirked, "Fuck the tea party.. And there won't be a next time. I paid my dues. Good eve Sir." Turning my back to him, I grabbed my school jacket and rushed past him and out the door.

Now to remember where the hell they held this little party every year? She stopped outside the bathroom, hearing noises of two fucking.

Moving closer, she pushed open the door and peeped inside. Frank was fucking someone.. but who? She had to find out...
 
Ingrid

My mouth is drawn towards the heat and aroma of Misses open sex and I shiver with delight as the soft flesh oh her smooth lips carresses my mouth and toungue, pulling back I watch as her flower opens, pink within and the erect nub of her clitoris throbs gently in anticipation.

I can feel her grip my thighs and her mouth close around my cunny as she starts to lap more of the Deans seed from my body.

As I start to probe her again the Dean slips his fingers into the wetness between my mouth and her cunt and I watch as he starts to open her dark hole, so close to my eyes. My licking seems to be in time with his probing as I watch her open to his fingers.

Then his cock, too big surely, I can feel her tense her body, see his shaft bend a little as he pushes, feel him hold her back, stopping her escaping. Then the hot breath of her gasping into my cunny as he pushes past the outer ring and pause, then start to push in and out.

As I lick and he fucks I allow my toungue to include his cock, wetting him and her, licking around the shaft as it disappears, till soon I can suck his balls as well. She is strectched so tight around him, and I can hear her groans through my open legs as I fuck up into her face.
 
The moist heat of Ingrid's breath on my cunt, so sweet as I begin to delicately lick hers. Soft, flicking darts, tongue circling, teasing, lapping lightly, wondering at her control. She now knows not to cum and I wonder how much she can take. My tongue never leaves her slit as I feel Jonathan insert his fingers in my rose.

Groaning into Ingrids cunt I open for him in sweet anticipation. Ingrids tongue on my clit as I await his cock. Then he fucks me, I open to him fully accepting all that he gives until my body begins to rack in wave after wave of delicious wanton release. Crying out as my orgasm englufs me I thrust back onto his cock and grind my cunt down onto Ingrid's face my screams of ecstacy filling the dark night.

Still taking his pleasure I open fully to Jonathan, my soul is His as is my body, he praises me and I glow with pleasure. His pleasure is my pleasure, and I whisper

"Thankyou Sir"
 
"Thankyou Sir"”

Amanda Jane’s words so soft so tender and in that moment I knew in my heart that she was mine now as in the past and would always be mine body and soul

‘Amanda Jane you are welcome and as always you are most pleasing to me Chere.”


My gaze feel up on Ingrid and I remembered the way she had so cunningly used her mouth and tongue on my prick as I had relentlessly fucked Amanda.

“Ingrid My Little Dove you where amazing and have pleased Sir very well.”


My eyes then turned to Amanda’s and the gleam of the hunter had returned to my eyes.

“Amanda you have pleased me so well Chere……….I shall also grant you a request If it is good for you.”
 
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