She didn’t want to tell her friends. She felt too ashamed. And her mother would only tell her how stupid she had been. If only she had a daddy to co...fide in but she didn’t. She just knew that a daddy would be sympathetic. But then she remembered that she knew a man who wanted to talk to her and might be sympathetic.”Tyrone saw Daisy go to the computer and he heard the private chat room chime. Tyrone, are you there ++ Yes, I am Daisy. Do you have pictures for me? If so, send them to this address. Haha.”“Okay, so once Toothie gets here I guess we’ll need to watch the weather for some early mornings?”Lia nodded. “Also, speaking about hay bales, I want to do a boudoir shoot on a hay bale.”“Very oxymoronish.”“I know, but I think ‘boudoir’ just means ‘sexy modelling’ really. At least to me it does.”“Probably the most accurate definition I’ve been able to find, too. So what’s this about a hay bale?”“Well I know it’s a bit of a cliché, but I like the idea of a girl draped sexily over a hay. If you favor the original punishment of 30 cane strokes to his bottom, please clap.”There was some clapping, but not much. “If you favor the alternative punishment of 25 cane strokes to his penis, please clap.”The auditorium went wild. “The decision is clear. I will allow any victim of Mr. Jackson’s bullying to help carry out the punishment, that includes boys and girls that were bullied and older female students that Mr. Jackson sexually assaulted. Please make your way to the stage and form an. As I redoubled my effort I couldn’t help thanking my babe for this fantastic introduction. Her hips were moving in a blurr now. Her long black hair were flying all over the place with here tits playing hide and seek in between them. The AC seemed pointless. We were sweating with the entire workout. OOOOAAAAAA! S She gave one huge jerk and was absolutely still as she collapsed on my chest. I held her tight and continued my pumping as we came simultaneously. I filled her pussy with all my cum. We.