Based on "the greedy the people" by e.e. cummingsthe angry the girls(as he as can try)they shriek and they bitchand they die for a wishthough flowers in the meadowssay Peacethe lovely the boys(as soft as can she)they pose and they. The rules say I'm not allowed to sit. They punish me if I sit." I know," I replied, gently. "But it's all right if I say so. You can sit down." She did so, keeping her legs side by side, her feet flat to the floor, her knees slightly parted. She was wearing shackles around her wrists but her hands were chained in front of her. She put her hands in her lap and sat quite motionless. I could see that her wrists were bruised from the shackles. Her face was bruised too. She had a cut over one eye,. “You like my big tits on your dick baby?” she asked.“You are such a slut Mrs. Reed.” I told her, and began to thrust my dick faster. She then opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, meeting each of my thrust with a lick. Not the greatest pleasure wise, but was it erotic? Hell yeah.“Oh Jason, I want you to fuck me so bad, please fuck me, I need it so bad.” I pulled her up and forced her to bend over her desk, her pussy now open for me to fuck. I lined my dick up with her pussy, and began to.Read More
