As I apprached you I noticed you had a figure hugging pencil skirt on and i took a sharp intake of breath as I noticed the suspender belt outlined and...a panty vpl. I was aware that my dick was getting hard I sat down oppisite you hoping you hadnt noticed the bulge in my trousers. She leaned over giving me a glimpse of her ample bossom. "what you going to do about my wine" she said in a husky voice. I started to tell her that I was repalcing it. shesat back as she listened and crossed her legs. Miss Priscilla, being the rather cruel woman that she is took rather a long tie selecting her weapon. Every cane from her rack was tried for size, heft and sound as she made practice lunges likek a swordswoman. Finally she selected a medoum weight, rather long straight cane. She took up her stance behind the boy. No practice lunges now - the first stroke bit right in and the boy screamed.I knew it was not use to scream and beg for mercy. Miss Priscilla thrived on the pain of boys. So he might. I could not move. Then I thought to myself, this must be my payback. She is going to fuck Ben right here, right now. I watched as she blew his cock, sliding back and fourth over his dick. Ben grabbed her head and began fucking her face. She had nowhere to go because the pool table was behind her. Soon Ben tensed up, and April moved away. She grabbed his cock and told him to save his load. Ben looked at her, pissed, and said "for what?" Then with one sift motion, April grabbed her dress. Her bashful but agreeably surprised face when his seed reached her cheeks, her tongue and open mouth catching a few ropes, her other hand hidden away under her dress, probably fingering herself. [Slut-Princess] really suited her."A [Cross-Breeding Slut-Princess] to be precise."Robbert stared at Rhea with horror for the second time in a row, before looking back at the ashamed princess. His raw reaction should have been one of disgust, but upon imagining this beautiful woman disgraced by a beast,.