She put one on my desk and one on hers. I looked up and in as stern a voice as I could muster I asked, ‘Did you bring this coffee?’ She stopped, t...rned and looked at me. Ten seconds later she said, ‘No. Why would I do that?’ ‘I’m wondering that same thing.’ For the rest of the morning we sipped the coffee even after we both knew it was cold. When she left at the buzzer she took both empty cups with her. On her birthday she changed. In three months I had not seen a ring, necklace or earrings. On. “N-n-n-n-no sir,” she stammered, on the brink of an orgasm. Slowly, Mr. Richter worked his middle and fourth finger back into the young girl’s dripping pussy, and at the same time pushed gently on her anus with his index finger. “Relax, Cindy. It will go in so much easier.” She complied, and he felt her anus give way and accept his lubricated finger. He pushed slowly, pausing when his first knuckle moved past, allowing her to get used to it. “Deeper,” the excited teen begged. “I need it. More

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