Another Barbie

Another Barbie

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"No! Please don't hurt me"I begged but he kept coming closer. I tried with all the pleas I could think off but he would not change his mind. I have been haunted by this nightmare all my life but as I look closer, his image becomes clearer.But then I realize that it's not a him but a she. OMG! It's me, Barbara Jones
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"So Professor Jones, does this mean that we are an actual thing now?" "Princess, calling me that will get you in trouble," he grunts. I smiled in response, because he liked it. He liked that I was calling him professor. I think this was what was so exciting about him and I. He was my professor and the idea of fucking each other is a turn on. There was also the fact I had Grayson as well, even though he was the more reserved one, but what's the harm in still having both of them. I moved my hands under his shirt and I felt soft patch of hair, but hard muscle. "Maybe I want to get in trouble," I teased. "I thought you were going to be a good girl?" Grayson interjects. "I never said I would be good all the time," I say, innocently.

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