"Go and fetch my hairbrush from my dresser, you naughty boy, and no rummaging through my underwear drawer on the way, or it will go worse for your bot...om!"I scurried off, terribly conscious of her eyes on my be-G-stringed backside. I crept into her room and picked up her heavy wooden hairbrush, slapping its oval back into my palm. Holy shit it was solid! A worm of fear mingled with my heady mix of horny humiliation. I caught a glimpse of my smooth, pale backside in her mirror and gently ran my. With the bra off, Debbie's nipples were sticking in Claire' face. Claire planted a wet kiss on Debbie's right nipple and turned back to the table."Are we gonna play, or what?" Claire asked as the three of us sat there in shock. Debbie returned to her seat and I dealt another hand.Jason won and Debbie, her luck really running out, lost. "I'll take your pants, Honey." He said. As he slid her shorts down, revealing a bright red thong, I noticed that ran a finger into her crotch. While pretending. Something about the story didn't, just didn't, feel right. By looking at the faces of the others, she could tell no one else felt the same way. At least not outwardly. But it disturbed her. She just couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong.History being the last of the academic classes of the night, it was on to spell training. The experience was novel. Like so many times that day, Larisa received individual instruction. She began to slowly, over the three hours of class, to learn. I am slowly pressing her boobs with my hands. She is trying to remove my hands hardly from her boobs. With my activities of pressing her boobs and pussy, she is aroused and her resistance is come down. She is hot and closed her eyes and enjoying my works. Due to my pressure and request, she agreed to fuck her once. I removed her saree, blouse, and bra and now she is nude in front of me. Small hairs are covered her medium size pussy and it is pink in color and her clitoris of the pussy is red.