She looked genuinely concerned, but then her eyebrow shot up, and deepthroat she became dubious. "I guess it makes sense, you never were a high achiever. I just thought you weren't interested in school, though seeing where you are now, I suspect you're just an idiot. That's too bad." I was shocked at her words. teen Ms. Stone was absolutely gorgeous in the most terrifying of ways. All the boys at school wanted a night with her, but none of them dared to disrespect her. She was a strict teacher, but she was always kind to me. "Until now, I suppose," I thought as she stared at me. After some time of looking contemplative, she finally spoke, "I've been coming here since I was in high school. I used to be scared to use the toilets, but after I tried it for the first time..." she trailed off, smiling devilishly whilst in thought. "See, I want to use you, but I don't want to use you. If word gets out that I defecate in human toilets, let alone students, then I could lose my job. But, yoga seeing as you have a track record of being a failure, I think you'll likely die before you get released from here. If they ever let skinny you out, that is." I stared at her, processing what she just said. "Fuck it, I drove all the way here..." she started to get undressed. I remember all the nights I jacked off to thoughts of Ms. Stone. Watching her undress should be a dream come true to me. But I was so wrapped up in what she said that I couldn't enjoy the moment. "Was I really going to die here?" The question echoed in my mind. Her words were so harsh that tears welled up in my eyes. I didn't want to die, especially not from being a toilet. My anxiety rose and my heart started beating. Reality set in. Serving women may be a turn on, but what happens when I choke to death on a turd? They'll dispose of my body and all I will have done with my life is eat shit. What especially hurt is that my sister knows I could die in here, and she doesn't care. Sure, my sister and I flexible haven't been on great terms growing up, but deep down I still loved her. Even after she shat in my mouth, I still loved her. The fact that she doesn't care if I die stung deeply. I needed to find out exactly where Sally's Uncle Jerry lived. A petite young girl with free shoulder length flexible hair, deepthroat glasses and a school uniform sat in a big comfortable chair. Vanessa reached past her and took the slick dick from Jean and licked it, she squeezed the head and collected the bead of pre-cum with her tongue. "What was that thump? After we’d both recovered, she pulled Chocolate up to her, hugged him, and told skinny him what a good boy he was. Gina had moved up to Philly the year before, and also my sister was there, so I guess it was because of teen that comfort, I migrated up there. Even now, my blood boiled. A large closet was against the back wall. Cassie suddenly realized what she had just blurted out in front of Liam. I want to enjoy you whenever we can!” As expected, at 4:30 in the afternoon, Rebecca returned to my office. My cock was half hard as Joyce reached for yoga it smiling at me. I guess Karen and Holly felt safe enough because they were both asleep within an hour. It was time for me to resume my quest to murder Carmen Elisa. Sarah's heart beat rapidly as she worked her way towards the library. “Why don’t we do both at once? Immediately I jerked my head back and took a few steps back out into the hallway before she abruptly rounded the corner of my bedroom door with the shampoo bottle in hand.