“Boy.” She says in her best Headmistress voice, “Strip.” I do. As my last article of clothing hits the floor I realise that she hasn’t moved... just watched. Naked, I stand before her; dick rising in anticipation.Miriam then takes off her jacket, blouse and skirt. This beautiful redhead is now only wearing a quarter bra, suspenders, stockings and a thong; all in erotic white lace. She is the perfect picture of a MILF.Eager to see and feel more I start to move but she stops me with, “Don’t move.”. I grabbed him, and then took his 8” dick into my mouth. The boy instantly had precum. I swallowed it down and continued with sucking. He came quickly, but still stayed hard.I stood up after sucking and swallowing his cum. Greg looked hungry for more than just that. He undressed me, held my tits then sucked each nipple with great force. I held his dick and jerked as he got me more excited. I let out a loud moan as he nibbled my nipples. Greg’s hand was working my shorts down. His kisses. . more humiliating notes. I hated myself with every word I wrote.The movies finally ended and I saw that it was just past 4pm. The door to my fetish room unlocked, signaling me to head in there. Once inside I saw an outfit hanging from the rail on the bed, making my jaw drop wide open. The dress was slutty enough to wear out in public and had resulted in plenty of misguided messages to those on the train - if I wore what was hanging off this bed, I'd never make it off of that train.Yet there it. "Okay, muscles! I get the idea. Remind me to never get you mad at me. What do you want to do next?" The afternoon and evening are ours, with no indications of villainy or disasters calling for our help. Let's go on up to the farmhouse, and have some fun!"Tim was wondering just what kind of fun could be had in a farmhouse as he walked alongside Kara up the sloping walkway to the bedroom. The door opened into a relatively large bedroom with a queen sized four poster bed set out from the far.