“If you wish to be spanked, then a spanking you most definitely will receive!” She added.“Ooh, yes please, Miss. Smack me so hard it hurts!” L...cy spat out before laughing.The young History Mistress sighed loudly and raised her small right hand in the air once more, pausing for a moment before bringing it down across the girl’s skirt once more.“Slap!”“You bad, bad, girl.” Pauline tried to sound angry but failed miserably.The eighteen-year-old Sixth former shuffled around on Pauline Manson’s lap. Her hips though were full and her sex sported prominent dark labia hanging down and glistening with moisture from her arousal. Her breasts were mature versions of her daughters. The small tight dark areola’s with thimble shaped and sized nipples proudly jutting out from the full round breasts looked hot when covered and erotic as they swayed and jiggled in response to her every move.“When your man thinks he is done, just because he shot his load, but you have not had nearly enough fun, it does. Eventually I started to cum and she could feel it shooting up inside of her. She too had an orgasm but it was hard for me to tell. Bethany didn’t vibrate like my wife does when she has her orgasms. Then she washed my cock and let me wash her pussy. Now that was almost as much fun as fucking her. I got to wash those big breasts too and she was right they were heavy. I even tried to get my bar of soap up into her pussy like she had tried. I almost made it too but she asked me to stop.Bethany. "Jack, get your ass over here this minute. I have a critical job for you." What happened?" asked a worried Cindy. "Why can't we hear anything?"Paul said, "They just went underground. We were working on the problem when this came up. We have a temporary fix, but we have to put a transponder somewhere in the basement with a wire leading above ground. The earring emitter and receiver are not powerful enough to send out of a hole in the ground. We have to have something that will boost the signal.