’ ‘I’m fine’, Gen answered meekly, still watching the young couple move away. She noticed that the girl’s blouse was undone by a couple of b...ttons, and her tight short skirt was hiked up enough that her stocking tops were showing. The driver went back downstairs and started the bus up again. Gen sat in stunned silence, looking out of the window for the rest of the journey. The bus stopped a few more times. People got on. Then they got off again. The bus journey returned to normal. By the time. Hmm.So I flew back to my hometown and checked into the hotel where the event was taking place. That the town actually had a nice hotel was a major improvement. I took a nap, to rest up for what was probably going to be a long night of talking, dancing, and mingling. I'm not much of a drinker so just a couple of cocktails and I'd feel just right. I showered, got myself ready, and slipped on the dress. When I got to the ballroom there were already a good number of people there. I picked up a name. She stripped off the rest of her clothes between sucks and we both stood in front of her as she took turns slobbering down my cock and then choking down on his. We moved to the bed and I flipped her on all fours and decided to give her aching pussy what it needed. "Give it to her John," I said. He went to the nightstand and grabbed a condom but my wife said,"uh-uh, not this time." He kind of looked at me like are you sure, and no I wasn't sure because she was not on birth control since I was. She could not move an inch, and the broad Velcro strap just underneath her large breasts was making it difficult to breathe. She was dimly aware that Jonathan was now again spinning the punishment wheel, but the front of the wheel was not visible from her position. The wheel was beginning to spin more slowly, and the audience grew noisy with excitement, breaking into frantic applause when the wheel stopped. Mr. Barton’s voice: “Unfortunately for the students being punished, the wheel has landed.