She could not help but wince at the sight of that codpiece. If that was what had ****d her, there was no wonder that she had bled! When erect, that mo...ster must be at least eight inches long! The legs flexed at the waist and a dirty, bulbous-nosed, blond-bearded face loomed over her cage, its gap-toothed mouth opened in a brownish grin and its small blue-grey eyes crinkled with laughter. “I see you are awake, little slut. I must say I enjoyed your nice little heat! Tight as a glana, but already. Mr. Slater had a bottle of an adhesive substance and walked to the head of the table. “What we do here is close her eyes and mouth shut, don’t want those freaky peepers opening at her funeral and scaring everyone?” Sam stepped forward. “One sec.” He paused for a moment in front of Mr. Slater and leaned forward locking his lips onto Brooke’s loose jaw, his warm tongue made it’s way into her cold mouth and touched her cold tongue. He kissed the limp jaw passionately for a moment as Mr. Slater. The teacher had Megan’s ass facing the classroom as she administered a stern spanking with a ruler. She had never seen the teacher, Ms. Edwards so mad. Strangely, the whole scene aroused Cassie and she felt her juices flowing as Megan cried out from each stroke. Later that evening while Cassie was applying lotion to Megan’s red bottom, she confided in Megan that she had the urge to be spanked. That is when Megan dared her to wear a short skirt. Cassie had been in a state of arousal the whole. As I had my hand on her lower waist, the other, which had been holding the shot, then reached the other side of her waist to keep her from falling off onto the floor. After she recovered, she said sorry, as it was a bit unusual for someone to choke on a shot in France, and took a big sigh and lay back, on my now fully erect crotch, which I had failed to notice myself earlier, if I had I probably would have moved, but it was too late now. She felt it, I knew it cause she paused, realizing what.