She smiled, and said that was a test and that I was a good boy for keeping it a secret! My face got red! She gave me a book, told me to hide it. She s...id it was a magic book that nobody should read, and I was not to open it. She made me promise. I promised. The pretty woman then kissed me on the forehead! She kissed me! I promised to hide the book and never tell anyone! She kissed me again, then vanished! She said some words, and vanished! Wow! Magic! I hid the book here next to this diary.. She felt goose bumps form on her neck. Her pussy and clit were again demanding some attention. She felt her juices beginning to flow as Mrs. Jackson was providing her with suggestions on her drawing. “Ms. Yuko, are you listening?” Mrs. Jackson asked sternly. “See me after class in my office.” “Yes, Mrs. Jackson,” Cassie meekly replied. She knew she was in trouble. Mrs. Jackson hardly ever called anyone by her last name unless she was angry. As Mrs. Jackson turned to leave, her hard nipple. The Old Bitch’s face was like thunder but she just had to stand there.Later, when everybody was well lubricated with the champagne and brandies, Mari quietly took me by the hand and said “Come along”. She took me out of the hall and into the vestry which was empty and very private. Pulling me close to her and without a word she kissed me, her tongue halfway down my throat while gripping my crotch. At that age I was already suffering from constant erections, but this time it was really hard. So. Her contempt turned to fear as she dropped the axe and stepped forward as if she were compelled. She went to her knees before him."Take out my cock and put it in your mouth," he said. His eyes were mere slits as he focused on her face. She did as she was told although her hands were slightly trembling. "Suck it hard."His cock became a hard erection on her tongue. Pardin began to pump his hips, sliding his cock down her throat and back until just the head remained on her tongue. She kept her.