My mind was telling me and my heart was telling no and finally my mind won and I slowly scrawled near her and I could feel the heat of her breath. She...suddenly turned around and put her left hand over me but still her eyes were closed. I slowly put right hand on her stomach and slowly started caressing he bumps slowly to which she dint react. I was in all heaven since her back was so smooth and her sexy cleavage was Inviting me to open her nighty and suck the nipples. Suddenly she opened her. She asks me if she is cold and how I am not so afraid to swim so much, okay is water and I have no fear, relaxed.It finds that I am the one who confirms it.I take my body and it is quite close to me.We continue to swim to the open sea next to conversation.She wants to help me if I get tired and we're floating in steam. We stop, and as I accidentally lean on his shoulder, what's wrong with him, and he tells me his thoughts. His hands were around my waist and the promise I was in my safe hands. I noticed she had also shaved the stubble around her now-bare pubic mound.I finished dressing and sat back to watch her dress, which always aroused me. I felt my dick grow and I began to feel constrained inside the synthetic cage. She removed her new purchases from the lingerie store from the bag and held each piece up to examine them, but I think the show was more for my benefit, or as I was soon to find out, the agonizing discomfort as the cage pulled on my balls as my dick grew. She looked. Her headmistress thought so. Her fellow school pupils all agreed. And her bum always had to suffer as a result.It was a rare day that Winona didn't get a spanking. And usually not just a spanking, but also a caning or a paddling. And every night when she went to bed, her arse was red, often raw and on occasion striped by welts from the teachers' or the headmistress' cane. It was rare that Winona could sleep comfortably on her back. And usually there was a further spanking, usually with a.