”She hesitated. “Want to look?”Someone knocked at the door. She had put our debate files on the big screen. She tossed paper on the floor, took ...he wine glasses to the bathroom and grabbed her jacket. She opened the door with a flourish. “Come in.”The woman looked startled. “You’re working on tomorrow?”“I can’t stand second place. Maybe we can move up a notch.”The chaperone walked among the papers before standing at the door. “Good luck.”“It isn’t luck, Ma’am. We work hard.”Hanna finally quit. It must have been easy 30 minutes or more, when Rowel suddenly shuddered, cursed loud and dumped his enormous cum in Norton’s mouth. Norton was still a bit disappointed because for him, Rowel had cum too soon.Norton made him lay down on the bed and began kissing him again. As he kissed and stroked Rowel’s body, teasing his nipples and rubbing his balls, Rowel was hard once again and started to tug on Norton’s clothes. Norton stripped and lay down. Once again Rowel took Norton’s hefty cock in. ”“Yes, sir.” Then as he turned to go the instructor caught a glimpse that widened his eyes in surprise. There was no doubt about it: the boy's shorts were bulging with a sizeable erection. And with a horrid queasiness, he realised the thought of that thing on the boy he'd just caned was causing a stiffening of his own...oOo“So let me get the right file here. You're Alan Johnson, just sixteen and never been caned before?”“That's right, Matron.”She smiled at the attractive lad in front of her.. All she had were visions of her stockings, heels and a bare ass bent over the dining room table, with a shine to her pale oil covered skin. Her thoughts were soon stopped when a pair of freezing cold hands were placed on her back. They felt big, but smooth."Who was it? Where had Mike gone? What was happening?" she thought. The pair of cold hands caressed her back, but didn't waste much time. They were soon grabbing, pinching and slapping her lovely ass cheeks. Without much ceremony, more hot.