Steve said nothing as he stared at his wife. Malcolm reached for the cane and Steve released his grip on it. “Last week I used this on a very naugh...y wife who refused to swallow.” “Swallow?” Sandra and Steve said in unison. “Yes swallow,” Malcolm replied. Suddenly the penny dropped. “The husband let you do that?” Steve asked him. “Of course,” he replied. “Very bad thing is disobedience. If a husband requires his wife to swallow as she tends to his needs then she must. Or else!” “We...I. “I’ve never orgasmed like that before,” he said, awe in his voice.“Well, maybe you will again, we’ll have to see. It all depends how well-behaved you are.”Hope lit up his boyish face. “What do I have to do?”“Oh, all sorts of things. For a start, get this place cleaned up. Then tomorrow…” I grabbed his dick again, and wiped the end with my wadded underwear. Then I unravelled it and held it in front of his face. There were several slightly yellowed damp patches on the white material now, and a. But it turned out Mandy was in this class and when she saw Vickie she grinned and immediately raised her hand and was called on by the female art instructor."Ma'am, I think the course this term should have just one theme that encompasses all the suggestions so far. Now I know we've tossed out themes appropriate to male and female which seem to be self-exclusive. But they're not, really. And the proof of that is staring us in the face or (giggle) we students have been staring at it all day.". He kissed my cum soaked ass and slept over me. Both of us lied together moving over each other desperately kissing each other. His hands moving all over my boobs my abdomen exploring each and every corner of my nude body.Seeing he tired, I decided to ride him for fun. He exclaimed me as cock hungry bitch on seeing my energy levels for sex. I replied to him that I am here to train him as he has sparks of brilliance in bed. We talked while I was riding him and he seemed enjoying seeing my boobs.