"Oh, the Middle Common Room. I'm not sure. It could be a lot of work." It isn't at all," said Simon. "I've been doing it for the past year and I think...you'd be ideal to take over the role. It'd look perfect on your CV. Employers care about that kind of shit. It shows maturity and leadership and a respect for tradition." Tradition," repeated Sally with a slightly mocking edge to her voice. What did she care about tradition? She was a thoroughly modern woman who had no time for outdated. "That's a good pet, make your mistress cum with that wonderful tongue" I moan as I hold your head in the perfect spot and grind. Your two fingers working steadily on my gspot and I feel myself start to explode. "I'm going to squirt on your face my pet" I scream as my body convulses."Now stand up sexy and pull down your pants." I reach for your cock and feel the Precum dripping from the tip. "You like pleasing your mistress don't you my pet?" I step down from the bench and push my ass toward. "There!" said Sarah. "But you know what? All that crying you did earlierhas totally ruined your makeup. Can we get her done up again at themakeup counter?" Absolutely!" said the saleslady. "Right this way - I have one of thebest beauticians working today. She will make her look fabulous!"The both walked Danni over to the makeup counter and had the beauticiango to work on her. Danni sat on a stool the whole time feeling the warmstinging sensation in her butt from the belting. Sarah and the. Conversely, tonight she needed it. Badly. Work had been a bear, and her only salvation was him, though he hadn’t yet realized how vital he was to her tonight. He could tell she’d tried to stay awake for him – her glasses had slipped down her nose and her book had fallen on her chest. He paused briefly before removing them, admiring her sleeping face… but he quickly noted her bare shoulders and grinned with anticipation. Stripping down to just his boxers, Thomas waited one more beat before.