.." she whispered in between kisses as our tongues intermingled. "Joyyyy..." her hand carressed my cheek and her fingers played around my lips as our ...isses became wetter and more passionate. I enjoyed how her hands wandered around on my body. My other experiences were not quite as casual as this. There was something wonderful about how relaxed we were, just enjoying the touch for the pure experimental sensuality of it with nothing else at stake.I straddled her as we kissed and began to grind. "Holy crap, it grew!" i exclaimed "I guess i gave good head." she replied. "you already agreed to this, right?" she asked and i couldnt argue. SHe mounted him and began a desent on the tip of his cock. But the condom didnt have enough lube to fit it in her. "BABY!, this isnt working." she cried at me. i responded "DO whatever works honey its all for you." SHe smirked and yanked the condom off him and slobberd all over his dick. then she resumed attempting to fit him in her. When the. Soon, Bryony Parkinson was standing to the right side of the Head Mistress, completely naked. Nervously, she placed her hands over her private parts and looked up. She was too embarrassed to look at Joanne who had unbuttoned her white silk blouse and had rolled up her sleeves. “Over you go, young lady!” And Joanne’s right hand pushed the young teacher over her lap. Bryony placed her hands on the floor and shuffled around until she was comfortable over Joanne’s comfortable lap. The Head. I was dumbfounded. What was she doing?Whatever it was, it appeared that Sandra did not want to move from her position, her hands hidden from view whilst a slight hissing sound emanating from the floor should have been indication enough of her misdeed.‘Pissing!’ Sandra answered, still smiling at me.‘What do you mean pissing?’ I asked somewhat stupidly, still unable to believe what my roommate was doing.‘Having a leak, taking a pee, having a slash. You know, relieving my bladder before I get into.