“Last door.”He put her down and picked her up, one arm behind her back, the other under her knees.“No more doing it in a chair for us,” he sai..., and carried her down the hallway.There was a nightlight in the bedroom so he could see his way around. He laid her on the bed, kicked off his shoes and started unbuttoning his shirt. Renata sat up and started working on his pants. While she did that, he pulled her dress off over her head. Once naked, he fell on the bed, pulled her beside him, and. Gradually, she regained control of her synapses, her breathing settled and her lips covered her teeth in a tight line. She gasped something unintelligible and grasped John's arm in a vice like clawing grip. He kissed her and pried her fingers apart. The force of her grip had left bruises.She fumbled for his cock, still on her back, her eyes tightly shut and screwed. Her eye paint had run in two dark stains to her ears. I cleaned up her come that had puddled on the floor. The salty tang was like. He began slowly, methodically, smacking each naked cheek lightly, watching it wobble and turn pink under his hand. Linda was taken by surprise by this new spanking, she had felt a certain empty feeling when Mike had pulled his finger out of her and wasn't prepared for the renewed smacks. She yelped as each cheek was swatted in turn. She knew that Mike wasn't spanking her very hard, just enough to cause a light burn and tingle, but it was enough to cause a new flood of tears. This time she. It's just like any other principal office, it seems that the schools hire the same architect to design them.I close the door behind me and look at you. I was expecting some old lady or a needy guy sitting there, not a MILF like yourself. I take a glance at your cleavage and think that if you are this hot, maybe and only maybe changing schools was something good.“Morning Mrs Ann,” I say after reading your name in front of your desk. “I’m here to know which classes I'm in”Flustered as she sees a.