“You’d better not spill any next time, bitch.” And he was gone.I sat back on my heels, still gasping for air. Actually, his cum didn’t taste t...at bad. It had a strange texture, but it wasn’t bad. He’d said, “Next time . . .” so I knew that wouldn’t be the last time he’d make me do that.Fortunately for me, the next day was Saturday. My parents were home, so I knew I wouldn’t see Robert over the weekend.* * *Early Monday afternoon went about the same as Friday. Robert found me in the house,. As long as all went smoothly, Miss Evelyn seemed to be all amiability. We fancied we could do as we liked, and we grew more careless.Miss Evelyn became more reserved, and cautioned us at first, and then threatened us with the rod. We did not think she would make use of it.Mary grew impertinent, and one afternoon turned sulky over her lessons, and set our teacher at defiance. Miss Evelyn, who had been growing more and more angry, had her rise from her seat. She obeyed with an impudent leer.. More

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