The message was clear, and I slowly slid the rest of my hard shaft into her, revelling in how hot and tight she was. She moaned again as I filled her ...ompletely, my balls pressed against her ass.I paused again, letting her breathing settle down, before beginning to stroke my cock smoothly in and out of her body, slowly at first, but gradually increasing my speed and stroke.Soon I was sawing regularly in and out of Stephanie. She had her legs wrapped around me and her face in my neck. I could. " He stayed a few moments longer as if waiting for me to say more, then sighed and walked back to his desk. It seemed like every other week it was someone's birthday. The more paddlings I witnessed, the more I craved it. Not so much the boys excited me, but when he paddled the girls I always felt wet between my legs. We sat in orange plastic chairs and sometimes when I stood up, I saw a wet spot in my seat. I quickly wiped it away before anyone saw. My nights were filled with fantasies about. After a short while of this, my wife opened her eyes, and slipped one hand down to the tent-like front of David’s trousers to squeeze and caress his cock through his trousers. David uttered a sound which I can only describe as a highly satisfied groan, and pushed his crotch forward eagerly, this causing me to have to stop wanking completely, as I had become so excited at the sight of my wife eagerly grasping his rampant cock through his trousers, that I would, I fear, have exploded over. Alison’s eyes closed and her head rolled back. ‘God! I don’t believe you! You know exactly what to do to make me feel good!’ she groaned, the stirring of her hips became more urgent. ‘I aim to please,’ Tom replied. He shoved his hips upward, trying to drive his cock as far into her as it would go. There was no way he could delay coming much longer. As it turned out, he didn’t have to. Alison’s body stiffened, then began the vibrations he’d come to know only too well in the last twelve hours..