The gift

The insight hits him like a ton of bricks. His eyes tell you that he has learned his lesson. You rise off of his lap and point “Now bend yourself over my desk and I’ll have my way with you.” The idea had scared him before, but now it energized him. He hopped to the desk and leaned over like an obedient little whore, then he called you “Susan, I’m ready for my private lesson!” He was ready. You strut up and slap his slutty ass hard. He yelps and you remind him “That’s Ms. Moore!” He turns his head to look you dead in the eyes “Susan, I think I’m going to need a hard lesson.” You can’t help but agree. His loud moans as you slide deep inside let you know that he is learning something. You pump into him slowly enjoying the way he is trying to grip you inside. He begs for more and you’re happy to oblige you thrust faster. He won’t be able to handle much more, but that doesn’t stop him asking for it. You give him what he is asking for and he starts to blow his thin load on the side of your desk. You’ll teach him what cum is.

His legs go limp and you ease him down onto your desk. You command him punctuating each word with a deep thrust “Beg. For. It!” He doesn’t hesitate, he begs shamelessly for your 'gift'. He has learned his lesson, you give him what he needs. Thrusting deep your cock overflows flooding him with a huge load of thick infectious cum. His boi body doesn’t stand a chance against the veritable flood of your sissy semen. His ass starts plumping into a sissy bubble butt as you continue filling it. Now Milly’s ass is milking your raging rod for more of your girl goo. She’ll never ever have enough, but that won’t stop either of you from trying…