I'll brush your hair while we wait for them to dry. Turn around."She set the nail polish on the table by the bed and picked up the hair brush. Pam sco...ted on the bed, turned her back to Debbie and sat with her legs crossed, her hands resting on her knees and her fingers spread wide. Debbie was quiet while she brushed. Pam was afraid she said something to make her angry. She tried to think of something else to talk about, and remembered what the girls in math class said."I heard Mr. Smith has a. Her struggles become more frenzied, but eventually her fists pounding against Lou's chest and face turn to claws, tearing at his shirt as his slicked fingers bring her to a powerful forced orgasm and she cries out, collapsing in a heap of tears against his chest. Lou's cock is hard as a rock as he dumps Stacy off of his lap and onto the chair, letting her take a moment to absorb what's happened to her, how helpless she is, and that her pussy is essentially his property. Lou shakes his pants off. Ididn't have time for a shower, I wanted to get out before her companionin the bed woke up, but at least I could wash off her makeup, the firstcouple times I thought about leaving it on as camouflage but with mybalding scalp there was no way I was passing for a woman when she left soI washed it off, besides it was so badly smeared that even if I had hair,it would have attracted attention. And this dress would do plenty ofthat anyway, god damn, it was short. It would not even really cover. She was not amongst the pride girls at school and therefore her bottoms felt the sting of canes regularly as homework not satisfying, tests failed and other related academic faults. She was not particularly a naughty girl to get those canings regularly but her body and most definitely her bottoms were mouth watering, big round and shaped well, once you had bared them and gave them six of the best you will never resist to do so again as they were soft and bouncy, therefore giving you as a.