”Sarah tried to close her legs only to fail miserably as the muscles in her thighs refused to obey. Laying there with the wetness of her own fluids ...till seeping out of her now thoroughly punished privates, she sniffed as the headmaster held her hair out of the way. Slowly, after a good minute of crying, she was finally able to climb back to her feet. Stumbling a little, she wiped her eyes one last time and reached for her clothes.“One last thing,” said the headmaster.Slowly, Sarah turned. Sarah gave the guys a look that said sorry, then jogged to catch up with Jasmine. ?Was that really necessary?? ?You tell me. What would have happened if I’d said ‘go away’?? ?They would have kept pestering you,? said Sarah, after a pause. ?Ah-huh. You want these guys to go away, you have to really puncture their egos. Only way.? ?Um, okay,? agreed Sarah. She realized that Jasmine had a direction, and that they were heading to another side of the field, where. She bobbed a few times, then released me.“I only want this thing one place!” she smirked, and after a brief pause, “For now!”Oh God, not that! Well, if Jennifer was OK with it, I’d do it.Melanie turned away from me and backed up. She grasped my dick, pointed it and rubbed it on her slit. When it was wet enough, she lowered herself down until I was fully inside of her. I had always liked the feel of Melanie’s pussy. That’s not to say the others were bad, but Melanie knew exactly what to do and. I pulled down the zipper of a very form fitting dress revealing my curvy figure. My long hair brushed my cheeks as I pulled down the tight, dark green tweed dress that was obscenely short. I stood with my hands on my small waist daring him to order me again. My nipples started to feel the effects of losing the dress. “God, you’re a stupid bitch. Why did you wear a bra? And why are you staring at me like a senseless whore, I said strip. Take it all off.” I was a little taken back by him calling.