"The very image that the newspaper conjured made Lord Cowie erect,he touched his penis and recalled a thrashing he had suffered a number of years ago ...nd how it had excited him and once the thrashing had ended he had hurried to his room and masturbated. He sat in pleasure and then decided to write to the Schoolmaster of Birchwood,perhaps the Schoolmaster would temper his flagrant attitude to life?The Schoolmaster was standing in his study,cane in hand about to thrash Nathaniel Wilson,the once. Just to see my arse waving up in the air as I sucked Pete off. There were a few times when we were caught out and a cheeky workman would spank my arse or finger me giving me the shock of my life. But then sometimes I wouldnt seduce Pete with my overflowing bags I would go straight to the leather couches in the sex lounge pull out toys from the bag, get undressed and play. Everyone would see me. And I didnt care. Mostly they would join in. Thick cocks would appear from no where and be thrusted. The principal quickly realized that I wasn’t wearing any underwear and when I turned around I could notice that the bulge in his pants had grown larger. I was turned on and I was very sure that the principal was turned on and so without hesitating I asked him,”Sir do you like boys?”.He was shocked to hear this,but at this point he had nothing to hide so said yes. And then he asked me if I did and I told him that I was bisexual. I saw an evil but also relieved smile on his face. I took this. My words." His hips are thrusting, trying to draw that finger inside him, but she won't let it slide in just yet. His cock is dripping so much, making her mouth water. He whimpers in need, which always puts butterflies in her stomach and makes her soaking wet for him. She knows that whimper means he's desperate and needy for her. He always gets so hot and hard when he licks her, and she wants to keep pushing that arousal higher and higher.Finally finding his voice, he says, "Please, my love..