.”“I said I can’t, Miss Clawdeen. Personally, I would want to free you to your vacation, since you are two of my best students and being the onl... to not make the cut it wouldn’t hurt. But as Wayne School’s rules say, I must follow them and unfortunately, I think your trip has to be postponed”She was known to be a good teacher, but also cold in terms of treating with that kind of deal. Miss McMillan never ‘changed’ the grade of a student, not even if he was at the deathbed. But the trip was so. Followed within moments by the voice of her father grunting, “Yeah baby, yeah baby…oh fuck yeah baby!!!” and she felt his cock erupt in giant spurts of come blasted against her cervix as he too seemed to succumb to waves of unbridled passion in his own climax.A couple of minutes of heavy breathing from both of them was the only sound in the room as they lingered on the desktop with Mindy’s pussy still impaled with her fathers cock. Mindy felt throbbing in her temples and carotids as she slowly. So while he spent theafternoon hauling people he knew around, showing off how he could pranceand allowing himself to be petted, no one actually seemed to know who hewas. Even so it was a frightening and of course very tiring afternoon.As a final indignity, he had been forced to be part of a show of racesagainst the other pony girls. The winners were fed bits of treat by thetourists while the losers where whipped with canes or a crop. Thetourists were even allowed to inflict the punishment. She was tall for a woman at five feet nine inches and wore three in heels to make her an even six feet. She was thin with B-cup breasts, and long brown hair to her waist. As I found out later she had short trimmed pubic hair and pierced nipples.She was intelligent and could carry on a conversation during dinner. She was funny too. She had on a real silk blouse. It was white and her white bra showed through it nicely. Her black skirt was made of some elastic material and clung to her body. It.