Then after I felt she’d been strung out enough I leaned over and asked if she was ready.“I want to CUM!” She yelled. Smiling, I intensified my t...rusting in and out of her, the shaft of the rabbit positively glistening with Lydia’s juices, coating my fingers.“Oooo! Oooo! Yes! Yes! I’m cumming! I’m CUMMMINNNNGGGG!!” Her body jerked and spasmed so much at one point I feared she was having a fit or seizure. Thankfully she calmed down and after a few moments of shaking declared that it was sublime.. But that orgasm was the best I've had by a mile. Absolutely wonderful, and I'd go through a worse smacking to get another like that. Is that cream for my bum?" Yes, it should help. Shall I put it on?" Oh please. Would you?" I pulled up her nightie and her bottom looked better than I thought it would. Some of the redness had gone but there was some light bruising and the cheeks still looked a bit fierce in patches. I dipped my fingers in the cream and pulled out a big dollop. I spread it. The scrawny old woman called out to James, "You're late, Mr. Marshall. In my gradebook, tardiness is the same as absence," the crone's eyes roamed over James' muscular body as she paused, "But I'll make an exception just this once; come see me after class. Now, please take your seat." R-right, thanks…" James stammered quietly as he moved along the perimeter of the class, all eyes on him, before taking his regular seat in the back corner. Lindsay, the cute freshman with whom James shared a. The way she arches her back the slightest bit and moves her hips to more firmly press herself against me is her way of answering yes, access granted, even as she continues typing away on her phone. I squeeze each nipple between forefinger and thumb and she shifts some more, that contented sigh emerging once again, only a little deeper this time, coaxing me to move forward.My right hand slips around to settle on the small of her back, ever so slightly holding her form closer to mine as my left.