I'm busted. It's a room filled withMistresses who are there to correct us for any mistakes. I curtsey, andhold it. No hiding on this one.Mistress S...ythe walks up to me. "Late little Missy? Something moreimportant to you than your classes?" No Mistress, I was flirting with students, I was distracting them fromtheir schoolwork. I have been very naughty and I deserve to becorrected,harshly." Mistress Kidd I don't have time for this, you correct this 'tardy tart',we need to get these sissies. Coming back out, he immediately noticed, like she hoped he would.This was early home for her and she had much more energy than normal. The shirt brushing her bare skin made her feel playful and sexy. She brushed up to Jake and slipped a hand under his T-shirt."Had a good day, sugar?" she asked."Not bad, you?" Quieter, thank God! Whatcha cooking?" Thai chicken." Sounds good, and dessert?"Fruit salad, whipped cream and sex!" Even better!" she grinned, "can I stir something?" Uh, not that! Not. Will you help me, please?”“Uh, help you? What? How?”“Eat my cunt, of course, smoking whore.”Tracy froze. She had never done anything like that before – never even imagined anything like that before. She liked to jerk off, and she liked to fuck – but she liked to fuck guys, not girls!Billy clearly knew what was going through Tracy’s mind. “Eat my cunt, Tracy, and I’ll let you have another cigarette. Lots of cigarettes. And I’ll give you a job where you can smoke all day long. I’ll pay you to. It carried on for a while then I felt her hand cup my balls stroking them gently.. Once again I pear down to watch the action unfold to burn it to memory just in case this never happens again or if I find my self alone after what ever my wife has taken warned off. To my surprise I found that the hand that was expertly caressing my ball belonged to my wife. I was to high to notice she move and join us on the bed. Moving close she whispered how is it baby? That mouth sucking you off.