My body seemedready to get up and at 'em as it were, which was sort of new for mesince I've never been a morning person. I usually only got up in them...rning because I HAD to, either for classes or for work. If I didn'thave either of those obligations, I could and would sleep til noon.THIS morning though, I was fully awake in mere seconds after opening myeyes.Okay. I DID lift the blanket immediately after I awoke, just to check,to see if yesterday had all been a strange dream, but there they. “I’m giving you four strokes for your infringement of school dress rules and six strokes for your extraordinary behaviour in my classroom”. I gasped; ten strokes of the cane on my bare bottom was an awful thing to contemplate. I knew the class would be straining uselessly to hear the conversation in the corridor but would count the strokes as they fell. When they continued beyond six there would several damp pairs of knickers on the other side of that door.I braced myself as Miss Norman. He held my face in his hands as he explored my willing mouth. I caressed his broad shoulders, allowing my hands to wander down to the small of his back. I clenched his belt for a moment before sliding down to cup his tight firm ass.My cock was already twitching in my pants when he rubbed his hand down across my crotch. By the time he undid the top button, I was hard. His tongue deep in my mouth, he tilted me back slightly as his hand slithered in, caressing my dick through my underwear. It. When she did let me spray cum all over her tits, it was a special treat. Considering I hadn’t let off any pressure in three days – which she knew – it was going to be extra special this time.She wrapped her tits around me again, but didn’t take me deep in the valley. I knew why she’d chosen to guide me in front of the mirror when she looked at her reflection. I alternated between both views as she manipulated her big, soft breasts, caressing my shaft, while simultaneously tonguing the.