Filming Girls for his sexual pleasure

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Filming Girls for his sexual pleasure’Mariel, here is a small conundrum for you to ponder’. I swallowed hard, he mentioned my name, spoke directly to me, ‘Fuck I think I am going to pee my knickers, right here in front of him’.The plastic chair I sat on felt hard on my ass. My girly bum, though still at its tomboyish stage in my teenage life, could feel every contour the chair had to offer, I think men deliberately choose them so the girls would hurt, and make us aware of our cunts.The bell rang, ‘Thank fuck for that’, I thought, and I stood up and stretched my aching torso, not to mention, adjusting my knickers from the crack of my ass and labia.I started walking to the door when I heard my name called out again. I stopped and turned, paused and went back towards him, ‘Sit down my dear’, he beckoned to a seat in front of him.’Oh fuck not again’, ran through my head, my bum on another fucking plastic seat, but he was the man and I the subservient pupil.I plumped down letting my grey skirt rise in an unladylike fashion, by now the class had emptied and the door closed, we were perfectly alone, so my skirts elevation was now solely between us.I looked him in the eye, his, a beautiful shade of ice cold blue, with a naughty grandfatherish twinkle in them, he liked young girls, we all knew that, so showing some türkçe bahis extra thigh would delight him and lessen whatever it was he had planned for me.I watched his lips start to move, they were dry, as he looked at the expanse of leg on display, clad in black mesh stockings.He looked up and saw I was watching him with a fearless determination, ‘You’re looking delicious this morning my dear’, I smiled, ‘You wish to eat me sir’, I retorted devilishly, noting my knees were open, I was thinking about doing a Sharon Stone thing, but my knickers were in the way. He was enjoying our little tete-a-tete.’Your little con’, he started saying and finished it in my head, as cunt, ‘Your little cunt’, and I felt a pang of longing between my thighs, but alas, it was conundrum he was saying.’Yes sir’, I replied, he liked that, his girls to be obedient, then I remained silent as he continued to look up my skirt.’Listen carefully Mariel, What is long and thin, covered in skin, red at the top, and goes into tarts’?Now it was my turn to lick my dry lips, ‘That’s easy sir’, I replied in a hushed tone, ‘A big fat cock’.He sat stony faced for a moment, then shook his head, ‘I like the way you’re thinking girl, but the answer is Rhubarb.’My face turned a similar shade of pinkishness, ‘Your fascination with the penis will güvenilir bahis siteleri be your undoing Mariel’, I smirked, I was looking at his crotch as he said it.His face then took a more serious demeanor, ‘Come closer girl, I have a small proposition for you’-‘That was more like it’, I thought, and raised my bum slightly and slid the seat towards his until our knees came into contact, then sat back down and waited.He lent forward and put his hands on my knees, slowly caressing mine as he spoke of his proposition. ‘I have a small video camera’, he spoke in a hushed tome, as if to stop anyone from overhearing him, ‘I want you to shoot some movies for me’, and as he spoke his hands were all over my thighs, but I still made no move to stop him, that was just not done, so I let my thighs fall open.’Where exactly sir’, I asked him thickly, ‘In the toilets and showers, I want to see everything, as only girls can see’, he added, now agitated and excited himself, knowing I would shoot everything.I sat silently thinking of the options, then carefully asked him, ‘Pissing, showering, and playing’, and as each word came out he nodded his acquiescence, he was giving me free reign. ‘What do I get in return sir’, I asked him, ‘Vibrator, iPad, you tell me’, I smiled, because I always wanted youwin a vibrator, and could charge the girls for using it.’Mariel’, he said again, first and second former’s, its nice before they start shaving’.The fucking dirty pervert, but I did not give a shit, filming girls up to all sorts of shit meant nothing to me, but I was keen on a new iPad.Suddenly he touched my cunt and I jumped, not much, but he started to press harder with meaning, and I sat there moaning, not in the sense he was really getting me off, though it did feel nice to have a man’s fingers poking me for a change.’Lift your skirt girl’, he was undoing his flies and getting his cock out. I lifted high, ‘Take them down’, meaning my panties, and as I did so, looking over my shoulder in case someone walked in, I turned back to him and he was wanking himself furiously.His knees were between mine and he had slid forward, his cock brushing against my pussy, as he wanked himself, the contact did the trick, and he shot a few thick lines of spunk onto my thin line of a pussy.I waited while he wiped himself on my knickers before pulling them back into place, and we saw his semen soak into the cotton fabric, making my small offering of a ‘Camel Toe’, a point of titillation, ‘That will cost you both’, I said, readjusting myself and moving back to a safe position.He smiled, ‘Just let me know the one you want, and you can start shooting this afternoon’, he added.I stood up and collected the bag with the video camera, ‘Tonight Mariel, get me something tonight’, I turned and nodded, I certainly would.

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