He lowers me down and you slip into my hot puss and grab onto my hips and swing me into you harder and harder, us both squealing in unison and cumm...ng onto each other hard. My puss grips your cock and doesn’t let go sucking you deeper into me still..mmmmmphhhhhhhh fuck …. Markie you make me so fucking hot….I wish you were here right now to get your freak on me… Im thankful for us being able to share…and write and love each other. I want you so bad though. So fucking bad.You settle your. “I do. Thanks. I’ll see you on Monday in that case, Miss. Have a lovely weekend.” Mrs. Edwards got to her feet and replaced the chair under one of the desks at the front of the room.Miss Marks watched her Deputy Head Mistress leave the room and once the classroom door had been closed quietly, she looked over at her detainees. They were still working away at their letters – even Nicole Langley. She returned her attention to the Punishment Book and completed the girls’ details.“Date: October 2nd. ”I was trying to lighten the mood. Sensing I didn’t want to talk about it, Emily morphed back into play mode.She walked over to her husband, cocking an eye at me with the candle. I nodded, thinking to myself that if it was him getting the hot wax and not me, that was fine by me.While she gave him the painful attention that he begged for, neither noticed me slip from my bonds. I slipped on the floor quietly, Greg spotting me but keeping quiet. I grabbed the crop and flicked it across Emily's ass. But I guess any world that has schmucks like Joel Schumacher putting movies about you on the screen has room for monsters with anal probing tongues or half-cow-half monkey assassins that know tae kwon do and fart living fire. Give me a .44 Mag with one round in my pocket made of kryptonite and I’m a model of confidence and safety. I used to carry a Desert Eagle, but I doubt you remember a night a few years back, Bats, when you stopped a drug ring run by Manny O’Dey and his New Russian.