"I told you to breathe." Is that what you want?" Miss Stone asked. "Obedience." If all I wanted was obedience, Jacqueline, I would have said 'Bend ove... the table and you can have Samantha when I'm done with you, '" I pointed out.She caught the movement, but everyone in the room knew what she had been about to do."Fuck!" I exclaimed looking at Samantha. "Is there anybody in the school that wouldn't do anything to fuck you?" The gay boys... and the REALLY straight girls," she replied. "Are you. I saw her eye got stuck to my cock and her panty was wet and her pussy slightly visible and her nipples got erected to fullest.After that day she talked with me in a sexy manner and always showed her boobs whenever there was a chance and used to walk in a way in the house that her ass was jumping like hell making it hard for me to control my cock’s erection and was very casual about the clothes that she wore and how she wore it.Now coming back to the main story when we were coming it was a 2. ..Slap!Ahh, there it was. Oh god yes that felt so good. Almost perfect, oh fuck I want to devour him. She turned grabbed the hand that had dispensed her “punishment” and begin to lasciviously lick and suck his fingers and having captured his eyes with her gaze, was smiling wickedly at him all the while. Popping a finger from her mouth she traced it along her lips and around her chin. He attempted to remove his hand. She was having none of it so instead he began caressing her face, her neck and. Tall, coniferous trees bordered three sides to ensure privacy. At the front, a high, ornamental stone wall was split by the wrought iron gates to allowed entry onto a crazy-paved driveway with parking space for three cars. A spacious double garage provided home for my two motorbikes and an ageing Mercedes coupe that was built at a time when the marque was still a sign of reliability and solid construction. The up-and-over door responded to the remote opener and slid up to admit the modest.