She was pleasuring herself.Beena looked at me and saw that I was enjoying her tongue on my penis. She stood up and leaned on the study table.Beena: Yo... can explore me later. But if you want, you can fuck my thighs for now.I pulled up her nightie and she kept her thighs close. I pushed my wet dick in between her thighs and went on with it. I slowly moved my dick closer to her pussy and was rubbing my cock all the way from her ass to her clit. She was enjoying me teasing her pussy.Beena: Spank. How about you, my delicious pet?”The young man is sold. He tries to pull his hands down, but the cuffs are unyielding.“Now, of course, I want you… but you still have to beg,” I say. “Never mind the gag.”Saliva floods out of his mouth and lands on the floor as he tries to fight the ball. I laugh.“Eegz,” he manages to utter. It takes him a while to pronounce the next words: “Ugg ee.”“Not unless you call me ‘mistress’.”“Eezd…” he begins. “Eedrr…”I’d love to torture him some more, but I need my. She found herself speaking almost exclusively to him in her mind. There was just something about him - and she did not know what it was quite yet.After her lecture, students came up to ask questions, turn in term papers and otherwise engage her. When she had a chance to look, she noticed that the handsome stranger was gone, having blended in with the crowd of students exiting the classroom. She was upset as she wished to speak to him, to know who, exactly, he was.Exiting the lecture hall, she. She did. When we got out, I kissed her again. I went to a shelf and pulled down the extra opener and gave it to her. She tossed it into her car. We went inside.Once inside, she removed her clothes and stood in the middle of the living room naked except for the heeled sandals she had been wearing. “Steve, see anything you like?”I smiled. “I see you who I love.”She plastered her lovely body against mine and whispered low, “Then, take me to bed, my husband.” I did. We never did have supper..