darkest_fate
machina erotica
- Joined
- Dec 17, 2009
- Location
- the INTERNET
Again, Michelle whimpered as she as manhandled by her impressive teacher. She hadn't truly been expecting her efforts to work, only vainly hoping. That hope evaporate with the sound of a zipper being released. the girl watched, eyes wide and horror-stricken, as the cock bobbed free. For now, she simply had to touch it and stroke it, but Michelle knew that at some point, he'd want to stick that inside her. How he expected to fit that inside her tiny slit...
She swallowed, wincing as the cock rubbed against her cheek. Tears had started to fall, sprinkling the head. Michelle couldn't help it. she hadn't wanted this, and while the cock had its appeal and the teacher was handsome, she wasn't fully on board yet. She whimpered, shifting once more.
One tiny pale hand wrapped around the massive cock. She could just barely get her fingers about it, and for a moment, Michelle had to stop and stare, feeling the thickness between her fingers. Swallowing, she braced herself. Slowly she stroked her hand up, working the length of it. As she reached the tip, Michelle milked, drawing it up between her fingers. She repeated the motion, her hands sliding up and down the already moistened shaft. Fascination mixed with her fear as Michelle watched what she was doing, almost not believing the hard thing between her hands was connected to a person.
Her other hand went between his legs, finding his balls. The fingers began to lightly play along those, as Michelle figured that since they'd been mentioned, Mr. barnes had obviously wanted them pleasured as well. her fingers moved them about, tossing them as though they were marbles in a bag before finally cupping them, feeling their weight and lifting them slightly.
All the while her lips had parted, her breathing coming in near pants.
She swallowed, wincing as the cock rubbed against her cheek. Tears had started to fall, sprinkling the head. Michelle couldn't help it. she hadn't wanted this, and while the cock had its appeal and the teacher was handsome, she wasn't fully on board yet. She whimpered, shifting once more.
One tiny pale hand wrapped around the massive cock. She could just barely get her fingers about it, and for a moment, Michelle had to stop and stare, feeling the thickness between her fingers. Swallowing, she braced herself. Slowly she stroked her hand up, working the length of it. As she reached the tip, Michelle milked, drawing it up between her fingers. She repeated the motion, her hands sliding up and down the already moistened shaft. Fascination mixed with her fear as Michelle watched what she was doing, almost not believing the hard thing between her hands was connected to a person.
Her other hand went between his legs, finding his balls. The fingers began to lightly play along those, as Michelle figured that since they'd been mentioned, Mr. barnes had obviously wanted them pleasured as well. her fingers moved them about, tossing them as though they were marbles in a bag before finally cupping them, feeling their weight and lifting them slightly.
All the while her lips had parted, her breathing coming in near pants.