Joanne had taken her over her knee and slapped her bottom hard, admittedly, as hard as she physically could. Still, Melissa seemed fine. Joanne Wilson...gave her twelve with the slipper and at this point, Melissa began to mouth off at her. How she didn’t care. How Joanne was a kinky slut. How she probably did this to her boyfriend.That had made her snap. The Head Girl was bigger and stronger than skinny Melissa and it took no real effort to grab hold of her, push her across the desk and hold her. She comes back and leans over to whisper in his ear, “Remember, no matter what you feel, what I say or do, you have to keep your hands to yourself.” He can feel her breath against his neck and her lips gently brush against his ear. She hasn’t been this close and he notices her perfect skin, faintly covered with glitter. She stays leaned over with her hands on the seat behind his head. He doesn’t like big breast and hers are perfect, they would be just a handful if he was allowed to touch. We knelt there for a while, catching our breath, when I heard her let out a small laugh."Heh, what's so funny?" That k**...just got the show of his life." Yeah," I sniggered back, "I'll bet he did."From this height and with this big a hotel, along with the fact that there must be a thousand men and women our age with brown hair and our body types staying in this hotel right now, that k** will never be able to identify us, not even if we walked right in front of him on the beach later today. The. We had lunch naked. Even during lunch he couldn’t keep his hands off me and would maul my boobs and finger my pussy now and then.After lunch, he decided that he wanted to fuck my ass now. I wasn’t an ass virgin and had lost my ass virginity in a threesome with my ex-boyfriend and his friend. (I will tell that story some other time).Getting back to my boss, this time he was even more than before. He didn’t go for any foreplay and just took some Vaseline, applied it in my asshole and pushed his.