Use the name that your boyfriend might want to hear while you play with him,” Mr. O instructed. Oh, god. She had forgot about Sean, her sweet boyfr...end. How would she explain letting her teacher spank her like this? He is such a nice guy, it would kill him. Smack! Her teacher brought her thoughts back to the question and required answer with another spank on her now slightly sore ass. “Um… I was looking at the big bulge your... cock was... uh, is making,” the helpless schoolgirl stammered with. The tingling in my genitals became intense, and intenser still, an unbelievable pleasure, UNBEARABLY DELICIOUS!! and with hot spasms I emptied my balls into her.And that took quite some time, too, for during that long, hot evening I had produced so much sperm that it seemed to take an endless time before my balls were finally empty.We were exhausted. Spent. We had come more completely than ever before; we felt satisfied in every nerve of our bodies, Ingrid and I. We leaned heavily against each. ‘All right lets change the subject, we brought dinner tonight, can you BBQ it for us?’ Angie said as she headed back down stairs laughing as she went. ‘You two behave yourselves until I get back.’ ‘Not a problem, what ya got?’ I answered. ‘Besides I thought turn about was fair play.’ As I turned toward Sharon with a wink and a nod and pretended I was going to grab her ass. ‘Just some burgers, you just keep your mind on cooking the meat.’ Sharon said with a giggle, as Angie came back up the. He waits for my signal. He will not start until I ask him to. The cruelty of this is incredible. For every phase of my torture, for every area of my body that is to be whipped, I must ask for it; to make me a willing accomplice, no, an instigator, of the torture that will fall upon me. I can barely speak, but I must; otherwise I may hang here until the morning. I gather whatever willpower I can muster."Please whip my back" I hear myself say.The bullwhip cracks. It hits just below my neck,.