The Wet Diary (part 1)
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the same Ava our Student Council P
s? Yes you have the right to ask beca
retty much every male students lust. Bro, she was the student council president and the top in her class whi
nd plump pink lips, she has a perfect bubble butt and small perky tits
wide smile, puppy dog eyes and her hair worn in pigtails and har
ered to her face but internally, I mean backstage, she does she bullies
to work on a project in pairs for English class and unfortunat
had been looking through the books in the library to find some on our chosen topic, and d
but still I gat to be a man so I followed her lead to the corner
he concentrated on the project, she didn't even spare me a glance
ver hit a woman but when I asked her why she's so down to earth, guess what Av
n a perfect man like me is dying to fuck thos
I struck her. I instantly regret what has happened and I start to apologise because being a student union president, she
in her eyes s
stunned from what I've just done when Ava actually launches herself at me, I try to scramble backwards away from her but she is on me in a flash with a leg either side of me
ut at me but what she did instead wa
t knowing what to do but Ava pulls back away fro
but the tone of her voice makes it
that I can't think straight I had just slapped the most popular, student union president and beloved girl in
ep this to myse
tly brought back to reality when Ava lifts herself up off me slightly and lifts
that would make me think she was about to attac
raised with the belief that I should never hit a woman and the combina
want to strike her in revenge for all her deefake attitudes of playing the good and the bad gi
here I hit her and let loose all of
She snarls at me viciously looking less like her usu
rom the way she had been treating me this whole time. I slap her across her face knockin
it is more like a moan of pleasure. Even though Ava's body had been knocked backwards she was basically still sitting on my lap and with t
arted to slowly grind herself against my legs. Despite being experienced with sex I didn't
le moaning in pleasure, she leaned backwar
ap her, she is getting some kind of pleasure from being hurt
f the blow but she recovers swiftly, sits back up and r
d filled with anger, she kisses me with such an intensity that
oves her head around so sh
ap me, punch me, choke me, bite me, anything you can to hurt me." She kisse
ne th