Karen proceeded to give Trish a list of topics that were approved for her project and ordered her to pick one and do the outline for her to turn in. She didn't care what she picked as she was going to make Trish do the entire project. "Now seeing as I don't have you in class this year, and I can't keep an eye on you, I want you to buy a burner phone and give me the number. That way I can always contact you and you can send me pics. Please have oral it by tomorrow morning as well as my outline. If you do that I'm sure that I'll give you at least some relief," she said as she stood, walked up to the kneeling teacher and patted her on the head. Trish's mind had just cleared and she was regaining her faculties blowjob when Karen touched her again. Her head slumped as her body reacted and her arousal returned to unbearable levels. "I'll see you tomorrow morning, Trish. Will 7:00 am work for you? Oh and by the way, you might not want to wear slacks anymore, you have a huge wet spot on your crotch." Trish moaned. "Please Miss Karen, I still need relief. Please help me." "Look, I've already relieved you a few times. You need to get japan a grip. It seems that this is a one way street. What are you willing to do for some relief?" "I don't know, what would you like for me to do?" Trish asked, afraid of what she might want. Karen thought for a second as an evil thought went through her mind. "How about whenever we are alone you're naked. If japanese you do that I'll give you some relief and not touch you anymore today." Trish gasped but quickly removed her blouse and slacks and was soon naked on the floor at Karen's feet. Trish laughed. "That was easy; cum for me slut." Trish's body reacted and her cunt gushed as she came, hard. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she savored the pleasure going through her body. But it didn't last and soon faded. The only good thing was that her level of arousal dropped and her head cleared. She watched as Karen laughed teen and walked out the door, leaving it open. Trish quickly crawled over to the door and pulled it closed. John hesitantly opened the japanese door with his hand on his gun. Both Emma and Karen put their hands up. “Oh hell no. Julie is still dangling by her upstretched arms and struggling with the nipple clamps, the gag stops teen her complaining too much but you can see the anguish in her eyes as she frowns closing her eyelids with force. Bill: In a sad face I said no. Not that it's any more of a pleasant experience for those slaves bred for female children during their daughter's enslavement ritual but yet again this is part of the story that comes later on once I become something other oral than the narrator of the story. We think that everyone in the county knows what you’ve done here japan in Bascomb’s Landing. As he pulled his cock out blowjob of her ass; the assailant eased the pressure slightly on Paula's throat as he spun her around and pushed her backwards onto the bed. My head snapped around. I had nothing against gay guys, they were fine, but I liked girls. She said “don't get me wrong, I like guys too”. She was more accurately, "Pansexual." “I took them off before I left the booth, I was hoping you’d find out, and now you have, that’s how you make me feel.” I loved her girlie giggle.