Once towelled dry, I stepped into my new knickers. They felt deliciouslycool and soft against my hairless bottom and balls. My cock started tostiffen ...nd I knew that I would have to hold back. There would need to beplenty of ammunition available for the demonstration later...I tried the bra on, and realised that I needed to lengthen the shoulderstraps, so I took it off again and moved the clasps to give the maximumlength. Then I put it on again, putting my arms into the shoulder strapsbefore. He sits me up on the edge and tells me to relax while he eats my pussy so it will be able to handle his throbbing hard cock. I truly dont like my pussy eaten that often but his lips and tongue are so big and I remember how well James use to do it and figured what the hell. I climbed up on the edge and he slowly went down on me nibbling and kissing me softly my body just trembling with excitement. It brought back so many memories of James but he yes he someone I don't even know his name was. “Now, I am going to give you twenty swats. After each one, you will say ‘I control my pussy’. Then you will kiss the paddle. Ready?” “Fuck you!” I spat and she swatted me again. “Watch your mouth, sweetie," she said pleasantly. "I don’t like that language. Ready?” I didn’t know what to say. Another swat landed across my ass and I screamed. “What do you say?” It only took me a moment to remember. “I control my pussy,” I gasped. The paddle appeared in front of my lips. “Kiss it.” I. No ties, no nice shoes. Look, that one boy over there, he's the only one with a tie!"For over fifty years she had driven down the same midtown street to work and Mass and home again, oblivious to growth and change in other parts of the city; nor could she imagine an educational institution other than the Catholic elementary girls' school she had last attended in 1918. When she dropped me off near the administration building I explained to her how to get back to Central Avenue a few blocks away,.