It was becoming clear to Alice, that the matron also shared her passions for inflicting severe abuse and punishments on these unfortunate children.Mov...ng around to the front of the girl, Alice was delighted to see that the child’s nipples were starting to harden, whether from fear or the coldness of the hall it didn’t matter and that her budding breasts were also scared from a recent whipping. Fine hairs had also started to grow around her cunt and she blushed hotly as Alice stroked them gently. ” she replied.The first picture in the double frame was indeed a soldier - specifically a U.S. Marine. Close-cropped black hair framed a ruggedly handsome and deeply tanned face. The dress uniform he wore concealed an equally rugged and handsome body. The other photo had been taken a few months ago at the office Christmas party when he had been home on leave and came to the celebration with Annette - much to the envy of half the offices female population.“Well, I do keep busy.” Annette quipped.. ‘Move to that table’, I said pointing to the table in the room, ‘but do it slowly. I dont want my cock to slip out’. As Ishika moved, I moved with her too. Soon she was bent over he table and I continued fucking her warm, moist pussy. With each thrust, Ishika’s moans grew louder. I pulled her hair back tightly and from time to time, I slapped her butt cheeks. With each slap, she yelled Yes.A few minutes later, I slowed down. I was gasping for breath as much as Ishika was too. I pulled my cock. I knew myself well enough to know that I was acting on fantasy, that I would not even think about forcing myself on her, and certainly not with Bethie in the house. I carried on with my presexual ablutions nonetheless, readying myself to introduce the joy of multiple orgasms to my own fifteen year old admirer. I rubbed lotion onto my balls and over my cock where I'd shaved, splashed aftershave on my face and rubbed the residue off my hands onto my inner thighs, where Lizvette would smell it.