"Were you beaten before?" I ... I mean ... what's it matter to you?"Her shoulders drooped as if they had been carrying something too heavy fortoo long... "A disturbing number of students have. So, to answer yourquestion, we do not use any form of corporal punishment at this school.We've found the harm far outweighs any potential benefits."It took me a couple of seconds before I figured out what she meant bycorporal punishment. "So, how do you get 'em to do stuff then?" By teaching discipline,. “Ohhhhh!” she grunted, wincing as an orgasm washed over her. Keenum was losing it as well, not even the alcohol could nullify the amazing sight before him. He groaned, pumping in and out of her pulsating cunt. He jammed his long penis all the way inside Ashley’s vagina and held it there. He moaned as his cock jerked inside her, a long stream of hot cum firing into her defenseless womb. Another thick wad of semen shot violently out the end of his dick and off the back of her convulsing. I started to make soft moans, added with a few random words, to simulate I was having a dirty dream. My wife put her phone down and snuggled into me putting her arm across my chest.My heart was pumping hard with excitement thinking 'this is it', something I have dreamed about for ages is going to happen. She started rubbing my chest, slowly moving her hand lower to my thighs. She caressed the inside of my thighs for a couple of minutes then cupped my smooth balls with her hand. My cock was rock. I noted a young male at the back of the class as i lay on my mat.As the walls are covered in mirrors to assist us with our posture i couldnt help but notice his beautiful body. he must have been around 25, while I am 35.my eyes drifted to his location from time to time and i struggeld to keep my mind on my breathing.One time i am sure i caught him staring at me. After class i walked to my car and was moving off when i saw him walking in my direction, he smiled and nodded and i instinctively.