" And what guarantee do we have that he's the only one who will see our ... features?" asked Addison."None," he said, calmly. "Except that I know he d...es not resell his pictures. He uses them only in his villa. Some he displays during his parties. Others he uses only in private. Of course your ages have much to do with his excitement, and he knows that if he ever let any of those pictures get away from him, he would never get any more. He would kill the goose that lays the golden egg, no? In. The first thing that I would do, would be to have a look round and unpack my bags. I would take out the six inch platform stilettos and the thigh boots. The pink thigh boots that go with one outfit and the white ones that go with another. I would take out my pvc basque and my gorgeous white lace one. I would try the red one on with the tiniest little g-string and stockings, before settling on a cream and peach corset that laced up at the back. I would roll on the pretty white lace topped. I am not sure if I physically felt the difference, but in my mind there was a big change.There were no barriers between us.Only lubricant separated us as she began sliding up and down my dick, encased in her tunnel.To my delight, she slowly increased her speed.I moaned and groaned and writhed beneath her as she slowly drew my orgasm from me.I finished, bucking beneath her as I spurted inside her, my semenbeing pushed along my internal ducts and out into hers.When I had finished she leant. A man was standing between the desk and the chalkboard on the wall. He was writing “Detention” in large letters. He turned around to face Karen. She could see that it was the same guy, but had made himself look older. He was wearing a brown suit jacket, a tie and corduroy pants - every bit the picture of her high school math teacher. Just for the briefest moment he smiled when he saw Karen, but then made his visage stern. He said, “Karen, your behavior in class has been unbecoming of a.