It didn't take long until I was completely lost. To make matters worse, my teacher, Mr. Olafson, had me come to the front of the class to work out a p...oblem on the board. I had no clue where to even start. It was double-embarrassment. First off I was buck naked and hard as a rock. Second, I had no clue where to start a problem that we covered in basic Algebra two years ago.After a lot of snickering and giggling from the class, Mr. Olafson managed to help me through the problem.After Algebra it. Hasan cupped my boobs with such ferocity that I had bruises on my tits for days afterwards. He ran his hands all over my young body and slapped my buttocks with force that I had not known existed.. I cried with each spank on my delicate bottom as his monster cock grew bigger and bigger.He undressed me and stared at my beautiful white frame, big bosom, narrow waist, black haied pussy smiling at the horny driver’s cock which was tenting out of his pants. I tried to take his cock out of his pants. She realizes there is nohope of escape but she has to test the bounds. Shemust feel them, know she is powerless, just a prettylittle bound slave in her box. She begins to relax.There's nothing for her to do now. She can just be inher own space. Somehow she feels amazingly free.The box heated up quite quickly. Panels in the boxallowed ventilation to reach her head but left the bodypart of the box warm. Vanes in the box could be movedto set the temperature. Today it was hot. She. Now he could reach more of me and he didn’t hesitate while I ran my hands up and down his bare arms and legs.Finally, I looked at him and asked him if he was okay with what I was doing to him. He just nodded but I could see in his eyes, he was enjoying the feeling of my hands on him. I moved my hand to his chest and caressed around his nipples a little while running my hand over most of his chest. When I felt his nipple again, he clamped his hand over mine and held it there. He looked at.