Her nipples instantly got hard. I then sucked on one of her nipples as I continued playing with the other.I slowly slid my hand down her jeans and was...able to feel the warmth from underneath. I undid the buttons on her jeans and pulled them down along with her panties.It was a mesmerizing sight. She had a shaved pussy. I continued sucking on her nipples. I took a couple of fingers and played with her pussy by rubbing my fingers over her clit and pussy lips.I then went down on her. I could feel. “Ooh, it's quite hot. That must be sore...”“Yes it is, Jeanie. And – ow! – don't poke.”“Hey, someone's coming...”The trio separated in short order and Susan pulled up her netball shorts, feeling the flesh tender under the clinging material. To think she had just been spanked...Miss Marshall had a reputation for strictness in the sense that she came down hard on the smallest lapse. But corporal punishment? Okay it was only a smacked bottom, which didn't rank high in the scale of such things. She. As my submission grew, so did her dominance, not to mention her sadism. Our dance of pain and control became a thing of beauty and joy for us both. But one day, that dance was to expand in ways I had not expected. It was an unremarkable weekend, with both of us enjoying a very lazy Saturday. We'd just finished lunch and neither of us had bothered to get dressed yet, instead idly lounging on the bed. I was enjoying Kathy's body being pressed up against mine, as she snoozed, savouring the feeling. I took her top off n then pulled her bra out. Damn there they were, the milky melons. She was 34C but dint look any less than a 36. Man I still cant get those tits out of mind till date. Those perfect round boobs with dark brown nipples, a sight to remember. She started rubbing my cock through my jeans. I was sucking on her gorgeous boobs like a hungry baby, sucking n licking n biting on them. She was moaning loudly taking my name.Aarti was wet already bent her legs n I could see those wet.