1. Horny In Mila's Class


    Date: 2/2/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Authoritarian, BDSM, Wife, Young, Author: Liv Beornwulf, Rating: 37.5, Source: sexstories.com

    that make you fearful?" "Fearful of what, Chase?" "The unnamed; you know them, don't you?" "Tell me something. What time do you generally pack your bags from this place?" "I have got no clear-cut time for that literally." "I get it. Well, as you must be aware, I consistently come here in this classroom at night to do my own class of disco dancing. Its a pity that I have to run into you tonight. If you dont take offence at me, I shall be asking you to leave right now." "Right away, you mean to say." "I am serious about it, kid." Kid? How dare Mila styled Chase in that manner? He was not a kid anymore for goodness sake. But a manan actual and stout gentleman; one that was fitted to fuck her up mercilessly and get her belly filled up with child. "Listen, Madam Brooks. I am not an infant or young lad or anything that sort for you to be dubbing me a kid. Don't you know that I can make you pregnant? I mean no kid has ever impregnated an adult; or is there one that has ever accomplished that?" Mila was outraged and appalled at the same time. How dare he had the audacity to voice this to her? Much to her alarm, as he was stating this, he marched close towards her like he was going to eventually grip her and thrust her towards himself. She backed away from him at observing this, speedily reaching into her carrier for a bottle of aching pepper spray. If he was going to shift that close enough, he was unquestionably going to feel sorry about acting it. "What are you seeking to do? To ...
    rape me cold-bloodedly, is that it, Chase?" As she voiced this, she leveled her pepper spray menacingly straight at Chase. He stopped walking right then to stare at her vaguely. "I would never do that, madam." His words were heartfelt and moving as well. She gazed at him to read his motives, if there were any exhibited on his face. There were none, she realized. For that, she couldnt correctly tell. He might actually be thinking out to sexually abuse her, or he might not be. "You don't have faith in me, or do you, Madam Brooks?" The way you are looking at me..you are making it all seem as if I am some iniquitous culprit that one can never get to lean on. Well, you are erroneous if you are holding that of me. I am a sound and accountable man, I must assure you. I don't get to see women as nothing but sexual devices to be mauled and knocked about as one feels like. Thank you for your time in any case. With that, he was vanished, making haste with his bag clinched in hand furiously. An extract from Mila's diary: Sweetie, I am in love with you. God knows how deeply and bottomless this love of mine for you is. Happening on you in my life, it is like a blessing and favor from heaven which I cannot stand to renounce or turn down. Ever since that memorable day that you turned up in my life, my world has swung round upside down. I love you, sweetie. I would work out anything just for you. Anything, I repeat. So long as it is right-thinking and doable. Before you showed up in my life, I ...