""Do you mean instinct, human kind has a shared genetic propensity for considering murder and stealing to be harmful?""
She felt the warmth that was inside her began bursting uncontrollably. She could barely think because she wanted him so badly, inside of her. She felt strangely happy and even stranger feelings of lust.
Fredrick walked over to them with some paper. "Heres a pencil, dont drop it. " Samantha smiled, enjoying the power over him. The Jock just sneered as he violently snatched the pencil from her.
She laughed as Mr. Fredrick handed her a paper. His hand brushed against hers, she blushed and his touch sent currents of lust to her prohlems pussy.
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