"Don't want Alana seeing and insisting that your corset istied extra-tight tomorrow, do you?" Trust me," Sophie chuckled, taking a deep breath and sav...uring thefeeling of her uncompressed lungs filling with air. "That's the LASTthing I want!"As her friends took their seats, Sophie mused on the previous month ofher life, and the unusual shape it had taken- in more ways than one.In the six weeks since she'd started work for Soixante-Trois Airlines,Sophie had had the chance to wear male clothing. Still out of breath, she brought her hands to her hair and undid her pony tails. She rose herself up and was once again sitting on my stomach with her back to me, but this time the ends of her long brunette hair was tickling my chest. It was sight to see that incredible hour-glass swimmer's body of hers on sitting on top of me. "Are you up for another surprise?" she said. Of course, me being 18 years old, there was no signs of my manhood getting soft....AT ALL. My mom, putting her hands on my. I, whose passion had always beencarefully concealed, almost even from myself, found a delightful freedomin watching her openly display her emotions. I did not pretend tounderstand her perversion, but only accepted it as an obvious fact:whipping me excited her. I groaned as a particularly sharp cut struck the inside of my leftthigh, high, near my stretched and vulnerable crotch, and I felt reliefwhen she returned to my buttocks, as sore as they were. It was a longand thorough whipping, even. Teacherin iru mulaiyum en meethu patu azhunthiyathu, teacher muthugil kai vaithu thadavi konde aval soothai pidithu paarthen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa athil thaan athiga sugam irukirathu, sexiyaaga aval soothai pidithu thadavinen.Teacher kuthiyil en sunni patu azhuthiyathu, teacher en kanathai pidithu en ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithaal. Iruvarum ithazhai sappi lip lock seiya aarambithom, nandraaga sema moodaga kiss seithu sappinom.Pinbu teacher aval pudaviayai kayatinaal, enaiyum aadaiyai kayata.