“You’re tearing my ass!”“That’s what black-dicks do!” saying this he pressed my groin so passionately that I opened my mouth to end up in ... deep kiss.“Yeah!” he had all his eight inches inside my puckered hole and he was driving me nuts.He was humping so furiously that our sacks thumped each-other and all I could do was try to bear him. I really don’t know what had changed but all I could remember was after ten minutes of humping my innocent love-hole, I had a smile on my face; like I was kind. Her moans were becoming louder as the pleasure spread throughout her body. Her climax was close now. He could tell from the way her body was beginning to tense, and the rhythm of her hips increased. He spelled her name with his fingertip on her clit—K, A, R, I, N—she gasped again. He spelled his name on her clit with his fingertip—M, I, C, H, E, L. She gasped even harder. And, her hips were rocking rhythmically. Her moans were becoming louder. He spelled the alphabet with his fingertip on her. Her hand once more stroked my bottom softly easing away the sting from the smacks.++++++++++From across the room I viewed Slut’s discomfort with amusement and delighted in her lack of response as the sound of the two smacks echoed round the room. I knew from the past that those were not light and playful taps. When she was ordered to name us, I smiled. Her hesitancy and awkwardness were a delight. So, for today, I was to be Mistress and she was to be Miss. Usually, it was she that bore the. When one did, he would quietly follow until she got inside the rest room itself. When he heard the lock click, he knew that she would be in there for at least a minute or two. He would then take a small mirror and slip it just under the door and into the john. At this point he could see the whole rest room, and if he was quick enough he could see the teacher hike up her dress or skirt, and then pull down her panties and sit down on the toilet. Being out of the main hall, he could even pull his.