"Well, I don't think so. Please sit down and take a look at this video," I said imperturbable.Carmen looked shaken as she sat down and I started the v...deo of her and Mr. Watson. As we came to the part were she copied the file I said, "As you can see, I don't doubt that you helped Tony, but I don't think the principle and the school-board like the way you did it."Carmen didn't deny the fact that she had helped her son cheating but only stuttered, "My god no. Please this can't be true. Where in. "That wasgood... "I'm yanked upright by my pony tail to face my tormentor. She's pantingwith exertion and arousal, and the look on her face is scarily sensual."Oh well taken bitch.. well taken." She smiles, reaching down to brushher hands across my aching cock, which makes both of us shudder. "Nowpull your skirt down, and plug yourself back in."I nod still sobbing, and reach down with trembling hands to straighten myskirt over my limp cock. I reach down and push the cable into my ass,. She had walked a few blocks already and there was no sign of a building with a cute cat-octopus hybrid logo on any of the buildings, it was her first-time inn in Japan after all. The navigation led her to a building with big doors, average looking from the outside, with no logo or indication of it being a studio, but the door was not locked so she decided to take her chance.Even though she had done her research as to what the Japanese dress code was for the interview, which was usually subtle. I pulled the covers over on one side to breathe. I felt her hands on my head and raising her pussy tight to my tongue. She put her hand on my fingers rubbing her clit and rubbed them firmer and faster. She started fucking my tongue and shaking. She started moaning and whispered: (“…your going to make me orgasm Lynn!, keep going!”) I did….until she stiffened up and shook. She let out a long moan and moved my head all around on her pussy. I think she had an orgasm. We lay there breathing heavy.