He turned and offered his hand to the other person and Marsha stepped out. They weren't facing me and as Mel closed the door I got out of my car and s...id:"And to think I was worried when I was gone. I was afraid you would be sitting at home all alone and bored to tears. Nice to know that you had something to keep you busy.They both turned and saw me. Marsha's face turned pale, but Mel had a sense of self preservation and he turned and ran or the building. I let Mel run because unless he quit. We were the breadwinners for the whole operation. The torcher wasn't fake; they just knew how to do it without causing damage. They would bring your ass to a cheery red and never leave a welt because if they did they would end up floating in the east river.They always matched size to size. Your ass would be tighter when you turned 40 then it was at 16 You see these idiots shoving cow toys up there ass thinking there gonna impress someone when the truth is nobody wants to stick there dick in. Terri? What could she have done? She was a Goody Two-Shoes at school, so being summoned to the Vice Principal’s office was totally unprecedented for her.Then, about fifteen minutes later, there came a second page, “Kevin Randell to the Vice Principal’s office. Kevin Randell to the Vice Principal’s office.”The teacher anticipated my request and gestured for me to go. I felt all eyes on me as I stood up, collected my books and left the room.When I got the the Vice Principal’s office, I knocked. You held her there, nibbling at her neck as she slowly came down from her high, sweating profusely and murmuring unintelligible words of love. Then you began your agonisingly slow assault as you began pumping your full length in and out of her dripping wet pussy. Your combined cries of pleasure filled the room as you increased your pace, another two orgasms hammering at her senses before you were began to reach the edge yourself.As if reading your mind she screamed your name, begging to be.