Main bhi exited ho chukka tha. Main bola agar tum mera wo dekhna chahti ho to tumhe bhi mujhe nanga hokar dikhana padega. Wo fir se na nukur karne lag.... To maine kaha ki bolo nahi to main so raha hoon. To wo boli ki theek hai bhaiya jo aap kahoge main wo hi karungi par pehle aap apna dikhao. To maine kaha ki nahi pehle aap or fir yahi pehle aap pehle aap karne lage. Maine bola ki ek kaam karte hain ki tum mere kapde utaro main tumhare utarta hoon. Wo kehne lagi haan bhaiya ye theek rahega. Fir. " Sure," Marilyn said with a nervous laugh. "Besides, it's been a while."Natasha climbed up onto her feet, then tugged Marilyn by her dick. "Bigas this thing is, I could pull you up by this!" Eh, hush!" Marilyn said as she kicked off her shoes and pulled her pantsall the way off. "I do appreciate the love though."Marilyn stood up and led Natasha into her bedroom, the only light from alamp on the nightstand. Natasha brushed past her to flop face down ontothe bed, using her feet to kick her. Ahhhh”, I moaned. “Don’t stop”, he said. Apparently, this was turning him on as well. I struggled to remember the line, “You don’t….ahhhh….you don’t…” before he slowly rubbed my crotch. “Oh, my God… Let me jerk off for you…. Oh, God…” I moaned in unrestrained ecstacy, “Not yet”, he said seductively, “actors must focus”. “I…I…I can’t….” I moaned, his hand working his way down my tight shorts, slowly rubbing my pulsating hard cock. It was all happening so fast, I didn’t want to stop this. Once she was satisfied, Amelia re-took her position at the girl’s left-hand side and began tapping her bottom with the cane once more.“A final six just to drive my message – and my displeasure with you – home, Emily,” Amelia Marks spoke sternly as she brought her cane down once more.“Thwack!”The sixteen-year-old finally broke and shouted out loudly, promising to be good in future if only the Head Mistress stopped. She fought the urge to jump up and place both hands over her bottom to protect it.