I could feel a breeze and knew that my skirt was up over the top of my ass leaving me totally exposed.You grab the chair from the desk; pulling it up ...ext to me you take a seat. You rub the crop up my thighs to my ass as you speak, “You tell me that you can take this so I hope you didn’t lie to me. I want you to count them off as I do this and I want you to say thank you after each one. Is this clear?”“Yes Master,” I say as ready myself hoping you know how to hit with a crop.SMACK. “One, thank. ’ To my horror he proceeded to show me what he had done. I stood there open mouthed as he used hands and mouth to bring Anne to a rapid and obvious orgasm. He sucked her juices from his fingers, and left the room. He said, ‘I let ‘Dear Johnny’ in, I told Anne he was here. I told him Anne was waiting for him he went into the alcove to take his clothes off and I left.’ The dungeon door shut leaving me with a still shuddering Anne. I did not know what to say. I needed time to compose myself, but. Later he referred to what we did as snowballing. I could not believe I had actually kissed another man passionately, swapping each other’s cum between our mouths. I have to admit I preferred sucking his cock to kissing him. I never kissed him again."Jack continued, “A few days later, I got back from a meeting and he was under my office table waiting for me. He sucked me off while I sat there. I could not believe it. After that, I never rejected his desire to suck me.”“Shit,” I said. “That is an. Your long legs get a lot of attention at the Big Boy. One of the girls showed you how to roll your uniform's waist so your skirt is much higher. More tips that way."No, mom," you say. "People tell me I'm pretty." You take after me," says your mother.She's right. Blond hair, blue eyes, almost model beautiful, but a little hillbilly got into your blood. You've got full lips and freckles that you sometimes manage to hide with makeup. Not the cheekbones of a runway model. More like one of the girls.