Only to then punish a boy for being a pervert. Or stomping the front row boy’s balls between her heel and his chair to quieten the class.Miss Andrew... addressed the class, “Girls, this is our new restraining device, it’s going to be your good friend for the rest of the year, no more of that flinching and jumping on each kick or knee,” she said with a cold smile. “And boys, those nuts between your legs are going to feel it!” The boys in shock closed their legs, or squirmed in discomfort, as if. She was quivering faintly but incessantly. It was a sure sign, as Quentin was aware, of the incredible effort of will she was having to make in order to maintain this degradingly indecent and blatantly exposing posture. Quentin liked the thought of that. Simone would, of course, know the penalty for not maintaining this posture; a merciless thrashing. That was the reason, though every f ibre of her being burned with shame and horror, why she managed to force herself to submit to this total. His cock thrust up under his belly and Marylou noticed that the head of his prick was the same color as his tongue--and she was eager to get it stuck up where that tongue had just been. She arched her back, pushing her ass to the edge of the log and tilting her foaming crotch up into position.Kingfisher twitched and his cock rippled. His balls were like over-inflated balloons and his whole powerful body was vibrant and tense as he awaited the girl's command.She patted the log beside her. It was. Now I’m a fairly petite girl, only 5’2 and about 110lbs, so when my DD’s broke loose they began to sway and bounce as we hit a small bump in the road. I was still stroking his cock and could feel it pulsing in my hand. The sight of my bare tits always turns him on.“Baby! “ I said as I removed my hand from his shorts. “You gotta keep your eyes on the road. That’s enough of that for now, but now you know why I was hoping the guys wouldn’t be showing up today.”“Awe don’t do that, don’t stop. I can.