.. that’s it...” Whap! Another perfect stroke. Amy remained silent. Mrs Dupree took aim and landed the third in the crease between the buttocks ...nd the legs. Still no sound came from Amy’s lips. “Last one!” Mrs. Dupree announced as she landed a blow diagonally across the first two. Mrs. Dupree felt for Amy. Even through the panties and tights the caning must have been agonising. “You may stand up now!” Amy turned to Mrs. Dupree with tears in her eyes and her lips curling. “M... May I have. He replaced his hands around her chest, and stood closer to her, pressing his gut and the erection that was now poking through his trousers against her backside. He carefully unclasped her bra, and she stiffened only slightly this time, as he pulled the cups off of her, and letting the straps fall down her arms that dangled motionless at her sides, exposing her breasts to anyone who may pull up in the parking lot or come out of their apartment. He draped the bra over the blouse that lay over. I’ve seen more pussy, and cock than you’ll see in your lifetime,” My Mom assured her. I had never heard her boast about that before, but I didn’t doubt my Mom either.“The core values I am teaching you are similar, and the basic protocols, but it is much more mature,” My Mom explained. She went over the female condition, and how we were manipulative, and that Jenny’s training was designed to address his shortcomings as a know-it-all, pervert who couldn’t stop jerking off. My Mom provided an. Through out the day she caused the teacher to have orgasms in front of her students. Those males and some females would walk up to her and get tastes of her pussy cum. Then one had an idea they forced her to have many orgasms and saved her cum. They took her cum and took it to the school cafeteria mixed it into the strawberries for strawberry shortcake. Later that day after lunch word spread that anyone that had eaten the strawberry shortcake had also tasted Ms. Ann Fitchs cum. After that day.