"Right-o, Sherlock!" "And if I let you have your way now, you'll be back at 15h and let me at least try to teach you something, like I'm supposed to?" "You bet, Sirrrr!" she snarled humorously, saluted me and was not to be seen for the next 3 hours. But when she stepped into the living room where I was getting my stuff ready, I was struck by lolita-lightning. Seemingly too relaxed to bother with pants or a skirt, she arrived in her bikini-undies and a tight shirt that ended well above her doggystyle bellybutton. her considerable breasts showed beautifully and her slender legs were covered in a hint of goosebumps. "14:48hours, sir! Cadet Valerie reporting for duty!" she mocked me and when she stretched and saluted like a Marine, I only saw nipples poking through a shirt and nothing else. I gathered my wits (and my senses) and as soon as I had managed to ignore the lustful pictures scooting through my brain, I was fine checking the difficulties Valerie had with the English language. She was surprisingly cooperative and just when I started to wonder why, she offered me a oral deal: "Ehm, Mike? If the weather holds, can we, like, I mean, can I go swimming like today but, like, every day?" I raised an eyebrow and tried to look distinguished or whatever a teacher should look like to express his doubts. "I promise, I'll be good! I'll do what you say from 10 to 12 and from 3 to 6 and mum never has to know about it!" I knew this to be a proper mistake, but she smiled so nicely and looking at this beautiful girl, pleading me with her eyes, who was I to be a hard-ass? "Okay, okay, I'll see what I cant stuff into you black in the time we'll have together." I said and while the words were still coming out of my mouth, I realized how ambiguous my sentence was. Or was it that smirk that was creeping over Valerie's face once more? Hard to say... The next few days were of a sweet and nicely easy routine: Valerie at least acted as if she was paying attention, scooted off to the beach and came back to haunt me with the display of her body during our afternoon lessons. Friday morning was different. Magda had just left the house, telling us she'd be home late, when Valerie came down the stairs in nothing but a long t-shirt that almost covered her knees. "Wow, you're still asleep, Valerie?" "No, just couldn't be bothered." And with that, she took off for the kitchen. She returned shortly after with a bowl of cereals and blowjob occupied the sofa where we used to sit during lessons. "We ready now or what, Mike?" I looked at Hardcore her when she shoved her feet under her legs and... “Good…I’m aching to cum now…” A while later, he returned, assisting two models by their waists. "A-ah, Ethan, my God, that feels so good." I used to be pretty straight-laced. Hardcore He peeled off his pants; lightly kicking them to the side as I stood and quickly black stripped off everything, I needed this NOW. She made a whimpering noise and made puppy dog eyes. Can you forgive me for loving Stan?” Can you keep our secret?” “Are all oral American doggystyle men so big?” Not the old Batman, he was kind of gay looking!" With very little more stimulation she knew he would ejaculate whether he was inside blowjob her or not. “And I am no criminal.” Now she had an inkling that Toby might be planning for it to last a bit longer than that. Laura didn't really have time to think about it - she had to do it now. I groaned, knowing speakers carried my passion out to the watching crowd and to the country, to the world, watching the streaming broadcast. “Shit, huh?” Phil didn’t know what to say, though he was surprised. “Just because that girl has chosen to go against God’s teachings does not excuse a foul mouth.” I was full, but still had room for dessert. I groaned. “No, I don’t think so, I don’t think that she could pass the age restriction for the action in there.” He preferred his slaves to be plump, they seemed to have more stamina and were feistier. I was greeted by a nice young lady named Abagail. He picked up, cock still inside. "Why are you doing this?" he asked. She stared back until the staff member went out of sight around a corner. Kate crawled over the console to the back seat then I followed her.