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What do I have to do to get a part?

Date: 8/15/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Authoritarian, Drug, Oral Sex, School, Young, Author: stifflittlepoints, Rating: 91.3, Source: sexstories.com

and grip his throbbing penis as the girl's lips tightened on his thick tongue, sucking it deeper into her mouth. The sensation was electric and he tried to imagine how much more explosive it would feel if it was his swollen cock inside her mouth instead of his tongue. The delicacy and sweet softness of her interior was something he could never have imagined and was something he could scarcely believe he was experiencing. The naïve girl whimpered softly as Dr. Johnson's hand tightened its hold on her small firm breast and her hand squeezed harder on his erection, threatening to make him come before he had the chance to open his zipper and expose his naked flesh to the touch of the youngster's delicate fingers. Act IV- The Dream Leads to the Climax Suddenly a strange ethereal dream crept upon her, enveloping her in a soft, hazy mist of unreality. She was standing in the cloud of mist, trying to make sense of it. There was someone else there with her but she couldn't see who it was. Then the fog began to thin and she saw a familiar face, with a confident masculine smile - it was him, Dr. Johnson. Maddie trembled and stirred inside her dream. The smoke from the second rolled joint he was puffing curled and clouded, forming the mist which enveloped the scene. Slowly the dream unfolded and she began to understand why the teacher was smiling. She was standing in front of him and he was looking at her. She was holding a T-shirt in her hand, the big purple one she'd purchased recently ... at the store to sleep in. She had no idea why she was no longer wearing it, but she felt vulnerable, being with him again, dressed in only her bedtime panties with her small naked breasts open to his gaze. The fog thinned a little more and the dream changed with a jump cut. The man was sitting in a big armchair in front of her, watching her carefully, studying her as he drew heavily on the joint. She struggled to escape from the strange dream. The fog thickened slightly for a moment, but then it lifted again. She didn't recall having moved but she was standing in front of him. His hands were reaching for her. She whimpered helplessly as she felt his fingers touch her waist and then her hips, finding the waistband of her panties. She knew he was going to remove her panties. She wanted desperately to stop it from happening, but her arms and her hands wouldn't move. She could only watch helplessly as he slowly peeled her little panties over the taut rounded globes of her pert bottom and hips, sliding them down her thighs. She was completely defenseless, locked in her dream with an adult man, her teacher - and he had stripped her naked. The fog swirled enveloping her but then once again it cleared. "Don’t worry . . . We won't be interrupted," whispered Dr. Johnson as he kissed and nibbled at her sensitive ear lobe. "I won't ever force you to do anything, my queen you don’t want to," he assured her. "But I want you to be sure that you want to do this." She didn't look at all sure ...