After all she had left globs of yellow egg on teacher doors, dean of discipline and the president’s residence. The Rural School Institute provided f...r parental use its well-used infamous Robert painted long wood paddle for application to poor unfortunate deserving female bottoms.Samantha stared at her Robert in disbelief. She had foolishly looked for relief from her globe-trotting father, yet to her horror found absolutely none. Samantha wished she had treated her new teacher just a little. She was a lecturer in a Science College and she explained in minute detail how she seduced a student from her College to father her child. I used to think that all ladies are making stories just to spend time. I was beginning to believe that such things do happen in society as IVF is costly and one does not know the father’s real looks.On a rainy day, I decided to go to a beauty parlor for my monthly facial, waxing etc. It was a bit far away and I took our car. I had just then learned driving. She ran her tongue down my ass crack and paused at my asshole, licking me in a circular motion. I had no idea how sexually stimulating that could be. Then she stuck her tongue up my asshole with an in-and-out motion that drove me (obviously) crazy. ‘Like that?’ I didn’t have to answer. Shiela put her hands on my hips and turned me around, my dick pointing almost true north. She softly wrapped her lips around my dick. Slowly she moved up and down on me. I was almost getting dizzy – all my bl**d. "Would you let your mum go out dressed up like that!" said one, as Liz bent over to get a glass, the dress tightening on her buttocks revealing she wasn't wearing panties."Nope, but old tarts like her," said the other nodding towards Liz, "are glad to get it when they can." Turning to Liz, who now waited for another order, he said, "What's your name? Mine's Frank."Smiling her best smile, she replied, "Liz." See my mate Mike over there Liz?" he continued, pointing out one of the burly men, "It's.