Bad sissy boi, bad boi!"And with that she spanks me, twice, hard making my cock twitch more...oh this is soo embarrassing! I don't like the outfit, bu... the materialfeels so good on my skin.. and I'm still horny and she's playing withme.. and ooh.. more spanks...I squeal into the gag, then moan, then a helpless little gasp as I cum,spurting up across my chest, leaving hot damp patches against my skin..As I squirm in embarrassment, I see Lucille take a picture, and grin."Perfect Angel, Mistress. He is still on his business trip which is to lasts for almost a week. My husband is running a telecommunications business, and he is currently working on a project in Indonesia. I reached out for my phone to text my husband.“How are you my teacher slut?” was the first message I saw on my phone. It was by none other than Jeremy. Oh, how I despised that boy!“I want you to wear a special dress for the school’s grand dinner tomorrow. Ali will send it to you. No other outfit will be allowed, slut”. We got to his motel and he asked me if I wanted to come in. So I said sure and went inside. He went to the bathroom and then came out a minute later. He flipped on the TV and laid on one of the beds and smoked a cigarette. After a few minutes he asked me if I liked to fool around and for some reason the way he said it was freaky. I said "what?" and he said "You and I are gonna fool around." His directness scared me and I said I should go. But he took off his shirt and stood up and then. I moved my fingers smoothly on her boobs and nipples.She closed her eyes as I rolled my fingers, squeezing her nipples. My one hand began to tweak her nipple softly, raising her head. My other hand gently squeezed her other boob. Tara moaned, “Yes baby, oh god, don’t stop Vinay, this is so good.”I kept rolling my fingers on her nipples as I squeezed them using my thumb and middle fingers. I squeezed both the nipples one after the other smoothly as she enjoyed the arousing sensations. Tara.