She put hands inside my tracks, and the brief and dick were in her hands.She was kneading it while I was pressing her boobs with my face. Clearly, she...was starving and in no mood to stop! She bent down, with her legs stretched and pulled down my tracks along with the brief. Her eyes twinkled when she saw what she was holding.Without wasting a second, she started stroking my shaft while looking at it with hungry eyes. I stopped her halfway through and signaled to suck it. Possibly, the best. ‘I’m not stupid.’ She straightened and put her hands to the small of her back as she stretched. ‘Really, Drew. You don’t need to stay. Go home. You guys have an early practice tomorrow.’ It was on the tip of his tongue to say that he didn’t want to go home but that would just open the door on a whole conversation he didn’t want to have. Nancy was nice and she and Cole were good friends of his, but he didn’t want to burden them with his sob stories. ‘I guess I should get home and unwind.’ Drew. “Go ahead, look at me” she said softly but decisively.I turned my head back and saw my mother was still sitting on the rim of the bath, now leaning back against the tiled wall. She had her hand on her hairless mound and was slowly rubbing her finger over the fleshy fold at the top of her pussy. I wasn’t sure if I could see her clit between her lips, but there definitely was a wrinkled opening where a cock would go. As she moved her fingers over her clit, the little hole opened and closed, like. Conway. She had also been hand spanked by Ms. Storey, who had been her Chemistry teacher for forgetting her homework and by Frau Kessler, the German Mistress after she had done badly at an end of year German exam. The short sixth former was jealous of the girls in her Form class who openly talked about their punishments in the Common Room. Lucy wanted a spanking from Mrs. Hatton as her leaving present.Although Lucy, like most of the other girls in 13 HDY loved Helen Downey, their Form Mistress,.