Peter is really pissed at me - mad enough to hurt me. The memory of his last - first, only - punishment washes through me and my pants are suddenly wa... too tight.Don't get me wrong, I still get hard with girls. I was ready to do Sarah earlier tonight. But thinking of Peter beatin' my ass get me harder, faster than anything else.I am a sick, twisted fuck.And Peter owns me. It's weird but he does.We park at the river and he gets out. I sit on the hood of the car."What the rule?" he asks; his tone. "No, Mum, I'm just doing supported study, I'll leave soon and try catch a bus, I'll just re-heat dinner back up in the microwave, thanks though." I walk back and start to pack my stuff away when I'm presented with an almost childlike begging tone. "If you want, I'll drop you off, but only if you put in some more study time?" He'd probably get me home quicker anyway, after all, with rush-hour traffic, one of the buses would take about forty-five minutes, and then the second would take even. ”She grabbed his cock, and when it slid inside her, she moaned and began to move up and down. Adam put his hands behind his head and watched Eve as she rode him.Her boobs bounced, and he wanted to touch them. When he gently squeezed them, Eve moaned louder and leaned down. Suddenly her lips were on his, and it was a new and very pleasurable experience. Their tongues met, and as Eve continued to ride him they kissed, and he held her hard against his chest.Eve’s pussy began to send the signals. “Oh well. Now is as good a time as any” Janet said looking at Becky for approval. Becky nodded so Janet continued. Her beautiful greens eyes flashed at Katrina as she began.“Presenting is when a naked female student gets to display her wonderful charms to anyone who asks and she can be as provocative as she likes!” Janet noticed Katrina and her mother involuntarily close up their legs.“Female modesty of any kind is forbidden at Blanke Schande and the empowering effect it has on everyone is.