Sandhya, too loved this position. Sujith had both pain and pleasure at the same time. Vidya gave a slap on his ass cheeks and started fucking his ass....“With this deep asshole, you should have born as a girl. Do you like it, you slave?”Sujith: I love it, mistress. Fuck me hard, please.“Hey, new slave, leave a bite mark near his thigh,” said Vidya. Sandhya immediately bit above his dick, making Sujith have a loud shout. “Mistress, fuck me hard. I feel like cumming. Please fuck me hard and make me. This HAS to be done---at all costs. And all costs, it would be. 1st period“May I have your attention please—all football players that wish to get war paint for tonight's game, report to the art department during any period” “All football players that have not had final fitting for uniforms, make sure you are at the field house immediately after school”“Any football players that have not got hair cuts yet, be at cosmetology during third period—you will be excused from class” The halls were like. I took all my clothes off and lay down on the table, bottomup, while the man heated up the irons. He strapped me down to the table, sothat i couldn't move my waist an inch. ____ stroked me and looked into my eyeswith an expression of complete triumph and dominance, while i looked at Herwith complete submission, surrender, and helplessness. We went on looking ateach other like this while the iron was being pressed to my right bottom cheek.She held my chin up so that i couldn't look away from Her. She had a lot of stamina. i kept the pace fast for a while but the slowed down to almost managing. her pussy was red and the lips were swollen. i guessed this was the signal for us to stop. she asked me to carry on but i told her that she had done enough and so had i. i lay beside her now. we did not touch each other anymore and did not talk either. i told her that after all i was not gonna make us with pranay; how bad could it get; i kissed his girlfriend and now fucked his mom. i chuckled on.