White. I deserve a…a…a..."“A what, Faye?”“A...fair punishment,” she finally managed to say in a weak voice. She was trembling inside. She ...asped when a soft but very audible slap landed on her behind.“Was that a fair punishment, Faye?"“No, sir.”“Well, either this is enough, or else we go the whole way. Then it is possible that you don´t get your full freedom until tomorrow or Sunday,” he continued. She was breathing hard now. This was not what she had expected. The only thing on her agenda for. I could tell she liked my cock as she lean back into it. I held her hands in place and I muffled her screams and I pounded her mercilessly. I could hear her say no through my hand which only made me want her even more. The more she fought the more I would thrust into her. I was so hard by then and she was so wet that it felt like heaven at that moment. She was so tight I could not help myself. I started to kiss her everywhere my lips would land, I ripped off her shirt buttons and all, I ripped. She wanted to keep this game going, even though my point had been proven. And to be honest, I didn't mind at all. At first I just wanted to prove I wasn't the only pervert out there. But now the idea of our friends smelling her cunt had me so worked up. We got the idea that we wanted to start narrowing this down so we could know exactly who the guy or guys were that were playing with her panties. The next weekend, I texted just the guys from our group. Said that my wife would be out that day. She arrived at school and reported to the principal’s office. He indeed had a vicious punishment for her. He informed her that she would be excused for all of her normal classes. Instead she was to report to a teacher she had never met. He only taught senior boys, and most of his classes were something of a mystery to the girls. Today she would find out exactly what he taught, the hard way,, literally.She reported to his classroom and was immediately strapped into a gynecologist type of chair..