Joan luxuriated in thesensation. This was like a billion-dollar massage.“Oaoum,” she said as Dave’s finger went on to a newspot. Now...she could anticipate what it would feel like.And it did. Soon she was eager for the next sensationto begin, for the feelings to run together. But Dave’sfinger kept on down her back at a steady pace, stately,almost teasingly so.Dave was elated inside. He could feel Joan’sresponsiveness. He was making her moan. Her back movedalmost as. She was reading along and at one point she turned and looked at my face … and I smiled a bit. She continued reading the sex chat and again looked at my face and blushed … at this time I couldn’t control my self .. My dick was hard and was standing like a pole .. I moved closer to her and then she closed her eyes and I slowly moved closer to her and kissed her cheeks and-and again kissed her near the lips … I couldn’t control anymore … I directly went to the lips.She came closer to me and hugged. "I had selected a nice red leather bodysuit to match my anger, and I had sat down to put on my skyscraper platform boots when little boy came in all beside himself"Mistress Crystal, she got up but I think she's having convulsions now!" Easy little boy, relax, she is being shocked. She started talking; I turned on the silence function of the collar, something you never got the pleasure of becoming acquainted with. Every time she verbalizes she gets a shock. When she stops making noise she will. “I got it right, didn't I? You are a member of the KKK, aren't you?”, Leroy pressed him.At hearing those words John almost fainted, but he decided to ignore that question, “You can't possibly be serious? I am not a girl, you can't rape me? Are you faggots as well as niggers?”, John realised too late the big mistake he made.Leroy slapped him on the face, “By the end of this, you will no longer be a man, I promise you that”, the boy snarled on his face while holding tight the chin of the teacher.