Khair Reema mam bahut hi strict thi Hamesha home work aur punishment k maamle me aage,khas taur pe mere group ko ek din class me mam saari pehen k aay... ek topic karaya aur mere paas aake khadi ho gyi with her back facing me jab maine unki gand dekhi to man kiya jhapat jau ispe par apne aap ko rokke rakha prpuri tarah se nahi aakhirkaar maine unke gaand me Halke se hath pher di bas jaise bhukamp aa gaya aisa laga mam ne mudke ek kheech k bajaya aur kaafi insult krne k baad class se nikal. Evidently Mrs Paradise was making an impression on the inexperienced Mrs Thimble. Then, oh goodness! Millicent instinctively put a hand to her mouth in shock. Mrs Thimble had selected a leather implement, shaped like a ping pong bat and begun to swat Mrs Thimble’s bare bottom. Mr Paradise had zoomed in close on Mrs Thimble’s behind. Her legs were parted, exposing the fuzzy auburn fluff that decorated her matronly slit.Millicent swallowed hard. She was shocked, but undeniably titillated by her. From the dark smoky alcohol filled air that affects my eyes, nose, and lungs. To the beat of the music which I feel throbbing in my pussy. To the whine of the guitar which threatens to tear out my soul. I look around and find him in the corner. I head to the bar and get two shots, vodka straight up. The liquid fire sliding down my throat is a reminder of the fire I’ll be feeling between my lower lips in a few minutes. I order a third vodka, on the rocks. I turn to survey the bar again, leaving. Barrington ran his hands through her curls and directed her to bob up and down on his turgid rod causing her to take him deeper into her mouth. He soon lost himself to lust and was driving his hips into her mouth causing her gag around his length as he hit the back of her throat. Eliza’s eyes were watering and she was drooling down his shaft but she never attempted to pull away. Such an obedient doll she was, allowing her newfound daddy to take such liberties with her. However obedient she was.