"Your education isn't complete yet," said Mr. Stevenson. "It's my job to prepare you for everything that's out there." I felt the urge to argue, but I felt foolish standing in front of him. I was completely naked now. With the exception of his penis, he was still fully clothed. He pulled me onto his lap and spread my legs apart. I opened my mouth to protest, "I don't want to have sex with you Mr. Stevenson." Mr. Stevenson paused for a moment, then wrapped his hands around my butt and squeezed me. His touch felt invasive, and I wanted to rip his hands away. He gave me another squeeze, before finally turning to look at me
tits gifs. "You know that's not up to you, Jessie," said Mr. Stevenson. The tone he gave me was impatient, like I was a child throwing a tantrum. "Becoming a woman is about learning to have decisions made for you. I really hoped you'd understand by now. I guess I still have to teach you." Mr. Stevenson pulled himself up so we were at eye level. I met his gaze. "Now, were going to have sex with each other. You're not going to cause a problem for us, are you Jessie?" Mr. Stevenson asked. The way he spoke was patronizing. He was a counselor and had no right to treat me with such disrespect. I opened my mouth to tell him off, then shut it again
perfect tits gifs. Mr. Stevenson had informed me of his intention to have sex. The language was clear. By law, it was all he needed to do. If I didn't acquiesce, I would be the guilty party. The realization made my shoulders slump, and I dropped my gaze from his. He patted my butt, "Good girl. I didn't think you were completely stupid
spanking gifs." Mr. Stevenson rubbed himself on the outside of my vagina for a moment before pressing at the entrance. I winced. The momentarily pleasurable friction turned into pain as he pressed into me. I was not even close to recovered from the morning's events. I looked and saw his precum smeared across my leg.
