“I’m serious. Let me eat your pussy. That’s the same thing a girl would do. You could close your eyes and imagine a girl. Come on, you can let m... go down on you one time.” I said and I winked and smiled at her. She was having none of it. “That’s enough,” she said “So are you gone hit that or pass it back to me?” She asked referring to the blunt still in my hand. So, the school year progressed and we were getting closer to Thanksgiving break. I couldn’t wait because although I was hanging out. Don't stop, baby! Oh yeah! Lick my cunt more with that tongue! Don't stop! Ahhhhh!" In the back of my mind, a little thought flashed that she had not brought me off when she went down on my cock, but it faded, giving way to my overwhelming desire to give her the pleasure she craved. I began shoving my fingers deep into her as my lips and tongue focused on a slick protuberance at the top of her pussy lips. I heard her cry out, but it was not anything I could understand. I just knew that her. Master came up to the room bound my tits and added my cuffs. He told me where to stand and that I should greet the men by taking their cocks in my mouth. After that I had no idea what would happen. I stood in position waiting; tits bound, butt plug in, collar and cuffs on, head bent gazing at the carpet for what felt like forever. Feeling sick, excited but mostly scared....And then they knocked on the door and entered the room. I could see their feet and legs and for some strange reason was. “Come on, Mandy. Let’s see what you’re made of. Apart from tits and ass, that is.”He put her over the sofa’s arm so that she was face to face with Christina. The teacher’s eyes registered excitement—that or alarm, her student was not sure which—as her fierce lover wrestled her into place. He paused and went to the centre of the room, scooping her discarded bikini top from the floor. Amanda followed his progress with the same wide eyes, and then he was behind her again, binding the strip of.