“He's just jealous,” I growl, lift my left hand to her jaw to tilt her face away from our unimportant spectator toward me and kiss her. When she g...sps in surprise, I use the parting of her lips to thrust my tongue into her mouth, to find her own tongue to rub against. She tastes like mint. My tongue circling hers makes her moan again. I suck that sound in and swallow it down – it seems to go straight to my cock – and pull her closer with the arm that's wrapped around her neck, giving her chest. Corporal punishment in the discipline centres dealt with those committing more minor offences with a short sharp albeit extremely painful penalty, which was what Martha was thinking as she got undressed.Martha quickly stepped out of her shoes and put them in the back of the locker, unzipped her dress and slid it down her body, catching her knickers on the way pushing both down to her ankles, bent down, and scooped them up. She folded them neatly and put them both in the locker. She then. Audrey shook her head as if having just remembered that she left the oven on back in Ghost Town, USA. “That’s right, we have to keep asking questions!” Audrey joined in, “how did I forget that?” Giselle reached over and smacked the back of her knuckles against Audrey’s shoulder and mouthed a ‘duh.’ Audrey couldn’t put together if that meant she was believing in the power of the spirit realm, or if she was just fucking with her. She rolled her eyes, just to be safe. Giselle responded to that. Tina let out a stifled scream then just sat there impaled on my cock. Slowly she started up and then back down again until the pain had been replaced by pleasure. Her speed increased until she was at a rhythm that was comfortable for her. Aunty Leena had kept her hand near my cock the whole time and I could feel that as Tina was riding up and down on my cock, Aunty Leena ’s fingers were rubbing Tina’s clit. “Cum for me Tina, let me see my baby cum” were the words coming out of Aunty Leena’s.