Pehle boss k mobile se uski biwi ki photo dekh k me soch liya tha ki usko keise v chodunga.Uske boobs aur chut chatne ka bagat man kar rga tha kavi ka...i to usko soch k muth v mar leta tha..Fir ek din mera ek romantic msg uske pas chala gaya to wo call kar k pucha nd me sorry bola to wo boli ki its ok. Then me kuch din bad fir se msg kiya aur isbar wo v kuch funny reply di.To mujhe bahat acha laga au jab boss out of station rehta ham log msg pe bate karte the.Fir ek rat 2 baje tak ham chat kar. We knocked at the door and a gorgeous well dressed guy answered ‘you must be T and L ‘ he said I nodded nervously and we entered. He showed us though to the lounge and told us to take a seat why he fetched some wine I sat on the end of the sofa filled with nerves. He returned and gave us both a glass. He was confident and started the conversation. Time passed and we where getting on pretty well. ‘Maybe I could show you upstair’ he said and we followed him to his room. He turned to me and. That is what he did and it is what the gym mistress now did. He looked again at Gemma's legs and as he thought to himself how he enjoyed being submissive to the schoolgirl the pain once again cascaded around his bottom as the cane hit him. He knew that the cane landed on that soft tissue between his bottom and the tops of his legs and he could do nothing to stop himself crying out with the pain. Gemma smiled as she saw the six thick ridged wheals on the Headmasters bottom and enjoyed listening. While I sucked him his hands gently tugged on my head signaling to me that he wanted to fuck.Like the loving daughter I am I climbed on top of my Dad and straddled him grabbing a hold of his erection this time to make sure it penetrated my wet. His dick was now inside of me as I slowly moved up and down he ran his strong hands all over my body fondling my breasts playing my erect nipples both of us moaning and groaning with great pleasure. Leaning forward our lips met again as I felt this weird.