Carry on eating her out

“Yes ma’am,” I smirked.

George: see you around billy ; )

OP: Michael, I want you to get a shot glass and cum into it. You know what to do after that

Michael: Yes Mistress

Johnny: What would you do if someone recognised you OP? Would you want them to tell you?

OP: Good boy

OP: Ooh good question lol give me a couple minutes to think

Johnny: Would you want them to **** you?

OP: No I tell you what, I’d want them to put a box in my locker with a date, time and address, along with whatever they want me to wear, and they could do whatever they want to me for an hour

Johnny: Holy crap

Johnny: Anything?

OP: Ok not anything

OP: Like nothing to do with shit or piss, and no, like, hardcore sadism, but pretty much anything else

Johnny: You’re such a slut, and it’s hot af. I thought you had a boyfriend?

OP: Better to ask for forgiveness than permission

Johnny: Too true ; )

“Oh my God, I need your cock right now,” Emily moaned, pulling my lips to hers. I grinned, taking her hand as I led her to her room; she crawled onto her bed and, on all fours, wiggled her ass enticingly. “Fuck me, now!”