His cock pulsated at the sound of feminine ecstasy; oh how he wanted to come. Carole knew this. She wrapped the whip about her body and slid the handl... beneath her crotch and bottom.'Tomorrow you shall taste this whip in more ways than one, and only then you shall be rewarded' she said haughtily- 'but tonight you will face further denial and will be brought to the very edge only to have your hopes dashed- I shall ensure it is so'. She pumped the stallions flanks with her legs, sending a ripple. Can it?You find yourself reliving that night. Aroused by the sexual intensity, the girly ness; the sassiness and the humiliation of it. And the intense and nauseating feeling of worthlessness and shame when you have ejaculated into your pantyhose.You thought that when you married and settled into married life and regular sexual activity with your wife wendy it would all stop and go away.It didn’t.Instead, you find yourself preferring sex with your wife whilst she is dressed. You try to hide. I rolled my eyes at sat back some, relaxing my shoulders. That's what this is about? "Yeah," I breathed out, "so?" "So, do you realize thats grounds for a demerit?" he asked me. I nodded and shrugged. Good, whatever it took to get me out of this hell. I'd failed last year, making me the only 19 year old in the senior year. The two exchanged side long glances and Mr. Grizwell stood up. Upon first glance, you could tell he had an erection. "Miss Ashley, eyes up here." He boomed in his usual. We groped and sucked on each others mouths and pressed tightly to each other. I rolled on top of her without breaking our liplock. We continued our passionate kissing, and as our bodies pressed to each other, my cock rubbed over her soft pubic hair. I could feel my manhood swelling again, preparing itself for the assault on my mothers womb that for decades, it had longed for.I reached back while rubbing her ample ass and chubby thighs and grabbed her legs one at a time and folded them up.