Zara carried on riding piggy back, though, observing the inner working of her subject's imagination whilst also closely monitoring all the various phy...iological data. All of which kept her too busy to communicate directly with the rest of us but I kept an eye on her biometrics and ... well, the results looked interesting. Admittedly, Q didn't seem to react overly much to our 'stimulation' but Zara was clearly engrossed with whatever she was observing, seemingly experiencing a degree of residual. .stop by the house to get fucked by your boy and come back". "Maybe" about 20 minutes later she walked by me to say they were running to the store for a few and left then sent me a text "we'll try to be quick". I loved sitting there fetishg what my wife and friend were doing they were gone for 30 minutes. They got back and she led me aside to have a cigarette "feel my pussy" I slid my hand down her pants her panties were soaked "be careful if you feel under my panties his cum might drip out on. Or else...*gives you a mean look*SundayLoriplease don't really please I do have some money hiddenSunday'Michaeloh? we'll deal with that later...spread your pussy open.SundayLori*slowly and reluctantly slides my fingers between my glistening folds and spreads them open*Sunday'Michaelmmm...look at how pink that is...Lori AhhThat's right. Spread them lips wide open.now...I want you to play with yourself. Make yourself cum real good.SundayLoriummmmm I I can'tI've never done anything like thatyou. As Richard pushed his legs against the desk and bent over I could see his cock starting to go erect. The principal got out his paddle and started furiously spanking Richard. His cock was only about four inches and it looked full and about to burst. The spanks came down. Whack! Whack! Whack! Richard groaned and squirmed. After about 10 he burst into tears. He was such a baby, yet he still bullies us. Every time the whack came down Richard would push forward and then bounce back. His ass cheeks.