I raised my hand in a wave and didn't look at her. I was sure I would be the gossip of the school next week.We climbed the three wooden steps that led...from the dusty street into the store. I loved to come here for the smells. The kegs of dried fish, the vegetables and potatoes in bins along one wall, the herbs and soaps gave a different smell to each area of the store. The candy was in the front where he could keep an eye on it.The owner lived on the second floor. He or his wife were always in. One by one we were made to put our left hand out and got three hard whacks, starting with the palm, just below the fingers and then the finger tips. This was repeated on our right hands, it was really painful.Mrs McCluskey explained that it would stop us rubbing our bottoms better and the sore finger tips would stop use masturbating for a day or two.The girls were dismissed and I was kept behind.This was due to the mater of the mess I had made on her skirt.She took the cane back to the cupboard. " and "Such a beautiful, black cock." were just some of the comments H would whisper as we got into it.I drizzled some lube on that big dildo in front of us, squirting a little on the tip so it would run down the shaft. The lube made that dildo glisten in the dim light, almost like it was coming to life. I could see H biting her lip as her gaze switched from the porn, to that glistening black cock in front of her.I whispered in her ear, "Go ahead and touch it. Feel how hard that black cock is. She asked me if I can stay back and help her in the preparation of some papers foe the next meeting. I agreed since I had taken a day off from work and I wished to relax a bit so I followed her to her car which she drove herself and we reached a big appartment in some posh locality in Bhubaneswar.At her home she offered me some cold drink and then she went in side to change and the next moment I saw her she was in a skirt and a loose top. It looked so well on her and we sat on the couch and.