The buxom blonde student stood silently, head faintly bowed, shyly observing Karl’s face for an indication of how to proceed. Karl let her wait whil... he surveyed her near nakedness. Her black high heels were strap-ons, buckled around her ankles. She held her hands clasped in front of her cameltoe-forming green thong panties. Her blond hair hung past her shoulders, half in front and half behind. She saw him examining her and finally flinched under his gaze, giving Karl the excuse he needed speak. I guess that look really made his blood boil. Looking at me, cheap whore, he blasted his semen in spurs filling my ass hole full of cum so hot I felt like it was burning. Or it may have been my sore rectum passage. While still looking at each other (I with intense tired look on my face), he took off the duct tape and my panties out of my mouth. I was hoping he would kiss his mother, a martyr of carnal burning desire, caress my bright red battered boobs, and say Thank You Mum. Do you want to. She was at war within her own body and mind- one minute she wanted to do something particularly wicked to him, spending hours formulating the prank that would out do all of her previous pranks, at other times she wanted to hug him or talk to him. Once she had to vehemently fight the urge to kiss his full lips. But during all of it she was having very strange feelings in certain parts of her body that she wasn’t previously aware of. Dante had never been impressed by Tempest’s antics, so. “Morning Babygirl” I replied back in a sleepy voice, it was a name she loved me calling her and I quite liked it too.We both knew we had a busy day ahead and as this was a source of income Lisa was keen to make it a success, I drank my coffee and we headed down to get some breakfast.“You sit down Dad, I will fry some eggs and bacon” Lisa said as she searched around for pots and pans, OMG I wish she wouldn’t bend down like that or maybe it was my fault for putting the frying pan in the bottom of.