I could barely keep myeyes open, the pleasure so intense, but I couldn't stop watching my cockpouring come into her mouth and her obvious delight in r...ceiving it.After a few moments, she stopped.She looked up at me. Her lips were covered in white goo. Some drippedoff her chin. "Your volume is up considerably," she said, as she wipedthe dripping come from her chin. "I'll note it in your file," she said,as if this was some common test, like temperature.I smiled. "That was nice," I said."Yes, it. As Katy sat up and yawned, she noticed her door was open a crack. She was sure she had shut it when she entered the room. She stood and walked over to the door."Mike?" she pushed the door further open. She wished that her parents were home. She always got spooked when they left her alone. She called to her brother one more time before going back into her room.Katy looked at the clock on the wall. Mike should have been home an hour ago. Katy was only fourteen, and still naive. Her eighteen year. . agreement to be fruitful. You'll find them out today and they will be effective immediately.”Trixie's heartbeat quickened and she nodded her head. This was new territory for her and it was thrilling. Mr. Mason managed to keep her off balance with the next thing he said. “There is a bit of an exhibitionist in you, Trixie, and I aim to draw her out of you as much as possible. Starting now.”“N-now??” “I didn't stutter, did I? You were so very enthusiastic about offering yourself to your teacher . He threaded the chain of the clamps through the ring on her collar and attached them swiftly to her nipples. She gasped and winced a bit. The clamps were not her favorite, as her nipples were very sensitive to them. He unbuttoned his work shirt, slipping free of it and hanging it up. He then pulls his belt from his pants, resting it on her back as he slips completely out of his pants and underwear. He picks up his belt, cracking it to make her jump. He chuckled and rubbed it between her legs..