I could have sat there forever, but the bell for the start of class rang.In my first class the teacher asked, "Will you have any trouble writing, Mark..." No. I'll be fine. Don't worry about it." When it came time to write something I picked up my pen with my left hand and wrote away as if I had always been left-handed. I could see the teacher look at me doing so, and frown as he puzzled over his previous impression that I was right-handed. I could see him give up on the effort, and it made me. He ordered me to take off my tight blue skirt.I begged him not to fuck my pussy; I was ovulating on those days.But he did not want to hear my pleas; He just wanted to fuck me.The bastard finally grabbed my skirt and ripped it off from my body. He smiled at the sight of my tiny white cotton thong; it barely covered my shaven labia. He pushed me back on the couch.The man smiled again, seeing my thong was already damp. He told me I was a slutty wet cunt. Then he slid between my thighs and parted. More

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