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Bobby was right behind me and whispered to me “time to start giving Miss Philips her first fist fucking.” She said to start out slow but keep putting pressure on to insert my arm further. I followed her instructions and in a few minutes was managing to increase the depth of the strokes. After my indian hand was past the initial entrance I kept I kept it balled in a fist so it would go deeper and she was soon reluctantly responding. The pain of my invasion was apparent on her face but the pleasure it was bringing her was what she craved right now. Within ten minutes she was in the midst of the most violent orgasm I have ever encountered. It was an experience I have never seen repeated as she thrashed around and screamed through the whole experience. She cried and moaned when she finished and begged us to release her. When I looked up at Bobby her face shown a look of satisfaction and a bit of disgust at Miss Philips lack of control. After I extracted my arm from her Bobby helped me out of the tub and assisted in washing off the gunk that clung to me. We dressed and soon left without saying anything to Miss Philips or even checking on her. I could hear her sobbing as we went out the front door. I went home that day without any sexual release and was unsure what had happened. Miss Bobby avoided me for over a week. When I would approach her she made excuses for not seeing me but said things would be back to normal soon. I was concerned I had displeased her and so just kept making myself available without questions as I didn't want to mess up the best thing going in my life. I saw Miss Philips in the hall several times but when she saw me she would scurry away outdoors before I was in speaking distance. What could I have said anyway, gee your pussy sure is tight or can I give you a hand. A little over a week later the female student who had given me the note and also worked in the library told me Miss Bobby wanted to see me in her office in one hour. I was elated that she finally might resume our relationship so hung around waiting to see her. When I knocked at her door an hour later and was bade enter she was sitting at her desk with a sly smile on her face. Before I stepped forward I noticed what appeared to be the toes of someones shoes in the small gap under her desk. As she had done on a few other occasions I was told to lock the door and stand in amateur front of the desk for inspection. Wanting very much to please her I did exactly as instructed. I knew what was to follow as she had me do this twice before. She said “now, unbutton and unzip your trousers.” I did as instructed and pushed my Levi's and undershorts down to my knees as I knew this was the next step leaving myself exposed. “Now stroke your penis slowly. Oh yes that's just right. Just keep your hand going up and down slowly. I want to see you shoot a load of sperm on the top of my desk.” She had lifted her sweater to reveal her large breasts and pulled them out over the top of her bra where she began pulling and tweaking the nipples. I saw she was scooted down in her chair with her lower body hidden from my sight under the desk. Her eyes were glazed over and her breathing was a bit erratic as if she were approaching and orgasm. All of a sudden it dawned on me, someone was below her desk giving her the oral stimulation I so loved give. I never let on I suspected. As we had done before I kept on masturbating as she became more excited and the thought of someone licking and sucking her delicious pussy added to my masturbatory mental fantasy. I was soon on the verge of squirting and she began coaxing me on. “Oh yes make the strokes long and slow. Antoine asked, confused. Madison laughed. Just like at the gym. Her skirt was wrinkled and stained with cum. I’m not sure how much the legendary IHOP incident factored into his decision.” Jill said. There was a deep, haunting beauty in his eyes, a hidden pain etched within that captivated her completely. “Yes I can.” I replied. I kind of wished it had come earlier or later, but I didn't care. “Oh, wow,” I said. I pulled close to her and kissed her as I played with her pussy, feeling my excitement rise quickly again. Pakpao and I sniggered and watched them until the darkness beyond the glow of the fairy lights swallowed them. "I'm not going to let him maim me," she spat. Then, he..." He said he'd be happy to do my car and wouldn't charge me a lot. Once we are back from this little boat trip. Betty said," Yes" I fixed her a drink as well as Linda. "Alright, my turn," said indian Simmons, his cock amateur head still swollen and glistening with her outdoors saliva. “Don't worry.” he said raising his hands to placate them, “ I'll take the collars off again once they have gone, I can't do anything about the slave numbers unfortunately but if your not collared nobody will have anything to scan so nothing to worry about.” he smiled.