Once again she placed her feet on the edge of the table and also her hands along the edge of the table with her palms face up and open. She closed her...eyes, took a deep long breath. I was a little perplexed and a little more nervous and excited at the same time. Thoughts raced through my mind and yet I didn’t want to jump to conclusions. Since I was already at her feet I started there and worked up her legs. I didn’t’ spend too much time there before I got to her thighs. Starting at her knees. She managed to calm down before Burnside came back. The professor set a plastic container of chopped fruit in front of Amy, as well as a small hot sandwich and a small carton of orange juice. Then they both noticed it was 8:00. Amy, not saying anything, got up and bent over the desk. Burnside picked up the cane and struck her twice. Amy now had 24 cane strokes across her bottom. She winced as she sat down and forced herself to eat. The night dragged on. Burnside was an insomniac, so it did not. She was worried the guy wouldn’t be able to handle filling her without making it obvious he was having an orgasm, but, that would have to be a bridge to cross if she ever fulfilled the fantasy.Her picture had her bikini tied around her neck, but, hanging between her breasts. Her bottom pulled aside to expose her pussy, a hand holding it in place.Lori’s Fantasy Journal entry was a reflection of our experience. She said the fantasy that has dominated her fantasy life, other than having control of. I lubricated her pussy and asshole with oil. I started rubbing her clit with one finger while rubbing her asshole with the other.Mona: Oh yes Sam that feeling is amazing. I am your bitch Sam my body is yours.Then she squirted. I knew after two big orgasms she would be tired. So to relax her I started massaging her feet and calf area. After 10 minutes she opened her eyes and looked at me with a smile and a sparkle in her eyesNow I came on top of her and we started to kiss hard. My dick was.