The following week I handed in my Art homework as usual it had been a landscape and I knew that I could do that okay so I had no worries, school went ...n and I sat my exams and on the last day of term I once again saw Miss Cartwright. "Are Peter, your last day at school have you learnt your lesson in how to behave and not to fantasize over your teachers" 'There is only one teacher I fantasize over Miss and that is you' I felt bold now as it was the last day of term and I reasoned that she could. Something is added to the chain, it feels like another chain, I briefly wonder what it could be before it is pulled taunt and a searing pain is sent through me as you attach the last clamp to my clit. I thrust in the ropes, making it worse, but I can’t seem to stop. You grab my things and hold them still, as I adjust to the new pain. Then you softly lick the swollen encased clit, the intensity shocks me. “Now you’re clean, it’s my turn,” you say before diving into my pussy. You lick, suck,. Her elbows were ensnared as she felt more rope loop around her elbows, pulling them behind her back, efficiently pinning her hands to her slender torso. After he was finished tying her elbows off, Brandy tested her bonds more for his sake than hers. Grant loved to see her struggle. She knew behind his boxers there was a large, rampant cock ready for action.“Turn again, my love.”The blonde turned again to face her husband. He gently tapped his fingers on her inner thigh and she parted her long. Her hand reached in and released my semi erect penis from its confines.Taking both hands she stroked my shaft and fondled my scrotum. When I was fully erect, her warm moist pussy took my entire length deep within her.Placing a finger to my lips she whispered, "Stay perfectly still and do not talk."I felt her hips rise up slowly then slam down hard. The tempo quickened and she leaned forward to kiss me as she moved faster on my cock.Her kiss was sucking the breath out of me. Then I felt her.