She ran a hand gently over what must have been a red patch on my cheeks, then a few more slaps with the paddle. I was squirming a little now, the heat...radiating out from my buttocks accompanied by a warm, moist feeling in my pussy. She ran a finger down the cleft of my arse, between my thighs and along the length of my pussy. ‘Mmmm, nice and moist, someone is enjoying her punishment.’ she said as she slid her fingers into me. She withdrew and I heard her sucking at her fingers. Her hand. ” Steve panted. “Yeah yeah, sure… god you are sexy.” I sat down on the couch as I was spent. I watched Jenny working on Steve, as she picked up a few tissues from a box near her. She didn’t seem as interested in Steve but was determined to finish him off. There was something in her eye that was different. Almost like the teacher made her stay after school to finish an assignment. Jenny covered the tip of his cock with the tissues and played with his balls. She looked up at Steve. They learnt that the key to get a good show was to be forward and make sure she new they were seeing everything because if someone was trying to be sneaky and perve on her behind my back she would end the show .she loved bieng the centre of attention only infant of me infact she would encourage me to start the comments and to be just one of the boys with no special benefits {the more open and forward they would be the more they saw}anyway back to the tat i asked her if she new what position she. I pull my hand out, drag my fingers through your panting mouth, and firm my hand up on your throat from behind. ‘Your mind is mine.’ Four words. Leading you forward, I ease you down on the bed, savouring your whimper as I strip off your clothes. The hair on your cunt glistens in the piercing light, turning you on your back, I can’t help but notice the telltale pucker of your cunt lips as I cuff your legs wide. A whisper escapes your mouth. ‘Please, what are you…,’ but the sentence is rudely.