Wells College and its First Males
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“Oh you are a little wet” she said as her hand slid up and under
your short skirt. The lap dancer had really turned you on,
the way her body gyrated in front of you, the way her hard
nipples ran over your face, backing away as your tongue
darted out to lick one. “Naughty girl” she said with a laugh
as her finger ran over your pussy lips. The dancer backed
away a little more as she cupped her enhanced tits, running
a finger over each nipple. I smiled as I saw you licking your
lips, knowing that you wanted, so much, to suck on her nipples.
Maybe she wanted you to suck on them, or even suck on yours?
The way you leant forward at that moment, knowing that your
loose top would open to reveal to her your naked tits, your
hard nipples. “Feeling horny are you honey?” she asked
you as she lowered her hard nipples to your mouth. She laughed
as she once more ran her fingers up your legs, legs that opened
for her allowing her to run her finger, once more, over your
wetness. A low moan escaped from your lips as your eyes closed,
enjoying the long nail as it ran over your hard clitoris.
Bobbie and Nicole go in deep cover to find their foe. Insertion Time. It was time for Bobbie and Nicole to go to Wells College. Nicole loved Cinnamom Cigars and Bobbie liked the Cohibas. Bobbie admitted Berings worked perfectly for cover. Bobbie liked Scott's and Nicole's thinking on a Spa Fest at the end. A long soak in a hot tub with scented oils and candles sounded great. Relaxing with good tunes, good food, a little wine, and good friends. A great way to spend an afternoon....
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‘Is the front door locked? Don’t lie to me,’ He said. ‘No, Sir,’ I confessed. ‘Well, you had best leave it open. Get in position and lay out what you think I’m going to need to punish that body,’ He said. ‘Yes, Sir,’ I whispered, and heard Him hanging up. i walked into the bedroom, nervous over the stern tone in Master’s voice. I went to the toy box, unsure of what He wanted. He sounded quite frustrated, so I took out the whip, the paddle brush, the ruler, the nipple clips and the butt...