We fuck each other!M: No, I don’t want to sleep with you again.P: You will have to after I show you a video.Principal ma’am pulled out her phone a...d showed me a video of me fucking Athira aunty’s maid. It was recorded by none other than Shruti aunty. I had guilt on my face while Principal ma’am came towards me and started kissing me.She took me to the assembly hall and started making an announcement. She said, “Students, many of you might have seen my video, but now I want to clarify and make. I didn't like the attention my uniform attracted either but I was hungry and didn't say anything. The older couple was amenable, telling me to order whatever I wanted to eat. They wanted to discuss the football game, asking if I played and seemed to be impressed by my analysis of why our team lost that day. Paula ate sparingly, enduring the grown-ups conversation, and completely avoiding any verbal contact with me. She let me know that she was in her third year at Speedwell. It was apparent. I try to control my hips and not grind upwards but fail.She rewards my sign of lust by slowly kissing and biting my neck ensuring to leave her mark on me as I have to her earlier on the sofa. While I know what she’s going for she seems determined to make me wait teasing me kissing my body biting every so often to grab my attention away the feeling against my hips. My mind is already in overdrive by this point and its taking a lot of my energy not to roll her off and complete my hips desire to. Orgasm eluded my body yet still built. His assault of my cunt never slowed, never faltered. He brought my body right back to the edge of rapture only to bring me back down with more hard smacks on my sore flesh.“SIR, PLEASE!” I begged for release as I held back my orgasm. I didn’t want more punishment.“Please, Master!” I begged of him. My voice hitching as I couldn’t hold back the moans. I needed release. He pulled out of me, flipping me onto my back. My sore stinging ass found sweet relief.