Mrs. Taylor simply shook her head slowly.“Ssshhh, naughty boy. It’s not for you to decide whether or not you have learned your lesson so get yours...lf back in position and take what Auntie Wendy gives you. Don’t you think that she really doesn’t want to do this to you?” She spoke in her strictest teacherly tone.I shook my head before placing my face back into the by now sodden pillow and felt the heavy wooden paddle being tapped against my hot and sore bottom.Mrs. Taylor smiled. She definitely. He stood there, in all his glory, his blonde hair shining in the moonlight, his green eyes glistening with mischief, and his monster cock standing at attention, naturally lubricated with his pre-cum. He leaned in towards me, rubbing the head of his dick on my inner thigh, I couldn’t help but moan. He kissed my breasts as he rubbed his cock against my dripping pussy lips, nibbling on my tits as he did so. He grasped my thighs with his strong hands and split my legs open, once again displaying my. "Yes, Grace?" He seemed out of sorts today. "I-I just wanted to give your my term paper." "You mean to tell me that you're done? All fifty pages?" "Yes, I am." She held out the paper, her nerves jumping as his fingers brushed against hers as he made a grab for the papers. He skimmed through every page. He read fast, she noted. "Very good. Do you think you can meet me in my office? Main building, Room 856. I wanna discuss your paper, and your grade." "Yes, Professor. Only a moment later though, she gasped in surprise.Shocked and a little scandalized to discover a tattoo of Ivy’s namesake on her body, Ariel’s jaw dropped. At first she just noticed a bit of green on her shoulder and ankle, but it became apparent as Ivy turned that they were part of the same full body wrap. The plant appeared to be climbing her body in serpentine fashion, about to reach her neck. The illustrator had even taken the time to show where its vine like tendrils pull at her.