One day, I came home from work and Sara said she needed to talk. She confessed to breaking one of our rules. She told me how she had been out with he... friends getting spa treatments and that they had stopped off at the bar to have a few drinks. Then Sara saw Travis, a 21 year old k** who had become a regular at the club and at our parties. Sara had fucked him several times and had confided in me that he was one of her favorites. Trav was tall, lanky, with a good build and a nice 8.5 incher. He. SMACK. Mr Sunderland was really getting into punishing his student now, delivering a steady rhythm of hard sharp spanks to her burning buttocks. He listened as her cries started to sound more and more like moans. ‘Claire? Are you actually enjoying your punishment? You whore.’ He scoffed. ‘Nnnno, sir. Of course not!’ She panted. Clearly lying. ‘Do you think it’s wise to lie to your teacher?’ He paused for a moment, and admired the sight that lay before him. A sweet young teenager bent over. ”. I saw a bit of mischief in her eyes. I replied back “Ya well, i dont need a wife for that ” adding a wink when i said this. She just smiled and said “Get a wife sir, i think you badly need one”. I said “what makes u say that?” with surprise.. she paused for a few seconds and said “In other houses i work, i dont have wear my saree like a blanket”. I liked her sense of humor and just smiled. 2-3 days passed and our confidence in talking grew. I found out, that she lived with her old mother and. It was a kinda enjoying moment for me. She was almost pleasure and moaning loudly. I played with her nipples which were hard now and pinched on them. Then I took my hand from her boobs and came down to her pussy. I inserted my finger in her pussy while sucking it. Now My aunty is moaning loudly and I was sucking her pussy, licking with my tongue and finger fucking same time. After some more time doing this she said aaahhh.. do it more da. I m cumming. Mmmm… aaahhh… so I started doing it faster.