It was English for me, a class I shared with both D and Jane. The same dance was repeated again, where I was the new girl made to parade in front of t...e class. Then it was down to business.They were reading Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet. I would have to catch up, but it seemed they were not going at a very fast pace as I read along. Towards the end of English I was starting to feel the strain of keeping my blue eyed Mandy illusion up all the time. I put my hands under the desk, dropping the. She quickly retreated her touching him as if she'd just touched a hot iron. Her gaze went back to the stars lighting up the room as she turned away from him, hugging the pillow in front of her, for dear life.Oh, how she longed for his warm touch after they had made love. Was it making love to him? Or was she just another task on his list to cross out before going to sleep that night? She grasped the pillow closer to her breasts, resting her chin on it, embracing the pillow how she'd longed to. .. it is not my place to say." Correction: it is not your place to act on it. It is certainly your place to say."Amanda shook her head. "It's not considered proper." Ah, but now, is that not for me to decide? You are here for my pleasure. What if it pleased me to have you speak of such things?"Amanda slowly smiled at him. "You're very kind to me, Master. I really appreciate it." I am glad to hear this. I wish you to be happy."Amanda turned her body a little more towards him. Her heart raced.. ..” “Holy shit!” Their three mouths opened at the same time with a long deep gasp, announcing the release of their glorious ecstasy. And then there was silence. Only the music could still be heard in the background. Drops of sweat were falling down their cleavages, backs and foreheads. Threads of treasured liquor garnished pussies, thighs and fingers. Sparkles of joy filled their eyes. After a few seconds, the tightness let loose, the breathing came back to normal, but the eyes kept fixed and.