I think you puts a lot in me this time."Sue wanted to get up and fix her dress, but she leaned forward and embraced Thomas. Thomas took her in his arm... and held her there. Not moving himself, Thomas felt his own erection staying strong inside of her. He also knew that his flow of sperm was still pumping inside her.After a few minute, Sue finally got up and fixed her dress. The look of exhaustion was mixed with pleasure. Thomas said nothing but got in the basin and drew a deep sigh of. ”My smile was wiped off my face though when Mrs Fellows said, “I must say I don’t recall you ever being so apologetic before so spanking you has done you some good. Now though we have to decide how to maintain this improvement.”“What do you mean Headmistress?” I was still sobbing.“I spoke earlier of holding a staff meeting to discuss discipline for the younger teachers. That is one option for sure.” Mrs Fellows stared at me, daring me to speak.Still very worried about upsetting the Headmistress. The command came – “wipe that shit over your face you dirty, fucking, stinking fucking whore.”Colette thrilled at the thought of being made to carry out such utterly appalling filth for the men. She moved her hand towards the filthy, slimy, brown shit which was partly oozing over the rim of the bowl. Her soft hand slid over the surface of the shit, feeling the sloppy, oozing muckiness of it. She pressed her hand firmly down and the brown ooze pushed up between her fingers and. Generally, Andy did not care for school but the class he was about toattend was an exception. Ms. Robinson's English literature class wassomething he looked forward to everyday ? it was the only class thatAndy made a point of sitting right in the front row. He hated weekendswaiting with excitement to see her again on Monday.You see Ms. Robinson was a beauty. She was petite at 5'2", lovely longblack hair and beautiful blue eyes. And she did make the classesinteresting but that is not why Andy.