Savouring the moment I hold this position.On the Headmaster’s desk is a photo of his wife with a chrome or silver frame. Seeing this I turn it and m...ving it around I can just see a blurry view of the Headmaster’s bedroom window. Sure enough two indistinct figures are looking out. So I definitely have an audience. This can’t be the first time I’ve been seen; this won’t be the last time either! Relieved, I bend my knees slightly more allowing me to fuck the best looking girl in the school, with. This way, not only will she not see what is coming next - and where I'm aiming next - but it will also protect her eyes in case I miss. Better safe than sorry, right?I start with a riding crop, figuring that it should be fairly easy to use. It's basically a more or less fixed shaft, about as long as my forearm plus hand, with a small flexible piece of leather attached at the tip. It makes a sharp cracking sound when it hits skin, but it does not appear to be extremely painful. Just regular. Stephie was hard not to notice, so they watched us come in and sit down. there were theater seats, but also small round tables that looked like those large wooden spools from electrical wire. That's where Stephie headed. the guys that came with us pulled their cocks out and Stephie started stroking them. Stephie was looking around, smiled and said, " well guys, it looks like this is your lucky night, I want cock in my mouth, my ass, my hands, and I want to be covered in cum when I leave here.". She clasps her legs together around her hand and sits up jerking her body forward in time with the rhythmic pulses of pure ecstasy cascading through her entire body. A long gurgling sigh escapes her lips and she flops wearily back on the bed. Oblivious, Harold walks into the bedroom and directly into the large walk-in closet. After a moment, he selects a tie that matches his dark suit and wanders out. A strong pungent smell of something, of something, Sex? wafts into his nose. He looks up and.