I do not know how long I was there but what I do know is that I liked it a lot, I no longer only sucked the tip of Mister Joachin's cock but I was alr...ady sucking all his cock, of course it did not fit in completely in my mouth but I went down with my tongue, I followed all the instructions from Mister Joachin, whose moaning voice told me what to do and how to do it; I kept sucking his cock I don't know for how long until I felt that Mister Joachin's body began to tense, his hands quickly went. Salt’s question. Mrs. Salt shifted her eyes back and forth, then made contact with Mary’s questioning gaze. She giggled again under her breath, then flashed Mary a serious, solemn look. “Just don’t ask too many questions. No matter how much you may want to, and I know that you probably have more than a few. Mr. Waite is very serious about issues of his students’ privacy,” she said. A sly grin curled the corners of her mouth, and Mrs. Salt bit her bottom lip. “I see,” said Mary, but she didn’t. The sleek beauty allowed it only a moment, then her hand slid down to squeeze his balls, earning her his screams. Moving back to whipping distance, she stroked his muscular ass, making it dance and jiggle in answer. His moan was pitiful and I truly considered rescuing him, but chose to hold back as a lesson. She proved her versatility, switching the whip to her other hand to ease the beating of his other side. Again, after perhaps ten minutes, she rubbed against him to tease, stimulated him,. With spunk dripping down her legs she pulls away and lies down on the floor cushion. She starts to finger herself, scooping spunk out of her cunt and swallowing it. As she does this one guy hands her a joint and she smokes it, still frigging herself. She finishes the joint and is lying there is massaging her tits. Her legs are wide open in invitation. Her audience looks on approvingly. “That spunk was delicious. My cunt is wet and hungry. I feel like a whore. I want to be a fuck slut. I want.