We hit another big wave and she lifted off my lap again allowing my cock to move further in to the upright position and as she slammed down my cock pu...hed hard into her crotch and we both let out a very loud yelp as my stiff cock bent in half trapped in her crutch. Tony yelled sorry and slowed the boat as my cock quickly deflated from the pain, Brenda half turned as if to say something but changed her mind and wiggled a bit until the pressure was off my softening cock. It was going to be a long. “Ohhhhhhhh,” she moaned. Her right leg flailed a little, trying to help her hips lurch upwards into his face, but not being long enough to work well, with her heel on the floor. To compensate, he crawled onto the bed, hearing it creak with his weight, and slid his hands under her butt.Now he could glue her to his mouth. He knew his whiskers were scratching her, but there wasn’t anything he could do about that except make her concentrate on something else. He used his nose to find her clit,. Her deceased husband, Donald, hadn’t ever done anything like this, he had never manhandled her this way, in fact no man had ever treated her like this. All of the guys she had slept with in the past had been nice guys, nice boys, which had been alright, but lately, from John then Alex, she had been treated rough. She had been bent over, pushed up against a wall, and now bent over the table without even a bit of consent from her, and she was finding well ... she liked it. She liked having a man. St-Valentin escorted me to hisoffice.I didn't have to sit in one of the naughty chairs in the office. No, mybehaviour apparently warranted an immediate trip into M. St-Valentin'soffice for a closed door meeting. The principal asked me what was goingon, and I told him the truth. There was no use lying, especiallyconsidering the video evidence that would likely make its way toYouTube under the title "TEEN GIRL SCHOOLS TEACHER!"M. St-Valentin frowned. I was unfazed by his expression. I still.