You do not speak except to answer a question. If you address me at all my title is Ma’am or Mistress. Do you have any questions?” “No Mistress�...� Cynthia answered – loving the rush of voicing her submission.June left her in her cell, naked, handcuffed and very much alone. She found herself on the small cot, wondering what June had in store for her. Wondering how she had transitioned so quickly from making love with June in the comfort of her room a short time ago, to being naked in the cell,. Wrapping her legs around my waist and holding her with her buttocks I started to move in and out kissing her neck her lips in between. As always I wanted not to cum as long as I could and the moment I had the urge to splash my load I stopped, pulled my dick out of her pussy and went down to lick her pussy or inserted 2 of my fingers in her so that I do not stop stimulating her and when I was back in control I inserted my dick again and started stroking her till I felt the urge again.This. I stood up and took off my shirt then I reached down to take off my denim skirt…only in my pink thong, I sat on your couch to take off my shoes…then when I stood up again, I pulled down my thong and stepped out of them then I sat next to you and start kissing your lips…I said, “shall I undress you, Teacher?” you said, “yes, bitch. Take my clothes so I can fuck you”.So I pulled you up and pulled up your shirt…giving your chest a few kisses especially on your nipples, then I reached down to unzip. „Do you know who that was?“ the girl asks after a brief conversation. „Marion Alexander!“„Are you serious?“ Linda gasps. „Ms. Top-Floor, Chairman-of-the-Board, Never Sees Anyone, Alexander?! What could she want to see you about? How does she even know you exist?“„I have no idea?“ the other girl shrugs, hurriedly fixing her hair and jacket. „It's kind of scary. How do I look?“„Fabulous,“ smiled Linda, and then Dalene is headed for the elevators.Once into the executive suite, she finds herself.