He would pullout so that his cock head would spread the entrance tomy hole, then he would shove his thick cock all the wayin so that the head would hi... my prostate. After a fewstrokes I became used to the wonderful feeling of beingfucked, I was able to relax and then I was able tostart squeezing his cock with my ass muscles, making ithard for him to pull back. Then I would relax so thathe could push forward.I knew that he was enjoying my flexing asshole becausehe was moaning, “Oh, damn. ? Splat! The wooden paddle dug deep into the delineated shorts-clad reddening moons. Spank! The thick paddle spanked into his barely protected butt flesh.Remaining Stoic the sophomore refused to share his pain with the disciplinarian. He rolled his lips tight and squeezed his eyes shut keeping all tears to himself.?Ms. Garrison, our principal to my shock pulled down his rather tight shorts lowering them assuring the rest of his paddling would be directly on his underpants. She was not. ” About which he was true later I enjoyed the session with Pawan even still if he was ugly but I started loving him as a c***d and that reminded me the story of beauty and the b**st.He gave me the bottle to drink and I drank a few sips. And handed the bottle back to him. He placed the bottle back. And I was ready for his feast of me and I had my eyes closed and was waiting for the pain to happen and him to enter me but I felt something else. He was caressing my hands, my body, my chest, my. "I thought you used your feet to do that."Boardman ignored my gibe and turned to Tracey. "Come to apologize, bitch? Well, get on your knees and suck my dick."I started forward, but Tracey held my arm. "I'm sorry, Heath," Tracey said sweetly. "I don't suck on things smaller than a straw."Boardman's face turned red and his jaw clenched."Now, Heath, sweetie, why don't you get out of our way? I wouldn't want to have to beat you up twice in the same week," Tracey said softly, gently easing us past.