I stood and introduced myself, lightly squeezing her hand in mine. “What do you do?” she inquired. “I work in media communications,” I replie.... “I am the voice of the small business when they need media advice and media help.” Jennifer said she was a real estate agent. I sat behind my desk as she stood in my doorway and we chatted. She was just moving in, temporarily, as her permanent offices were still being constructed. She fingered her pearl-drop necklace as we chatted, unwittingly drawing. 'Old Frobi' was as uncaring as she was unpopular. All the students hated having to report to her, with her BO and bad breath. The old matron asked them peculiar questions: "Have you been with a boy dear, did you see his pee-pee?"In sharp contrast to Old Frobi, Mrs McKendrick was young and pretty with a warm and understanding manner. Within a week of the new matron's arrival at least six students had a severe crush on her and they could be seen most evenings, lined up outside her door. Mrs. I could like right between her legs with her in that position which must have been her plan, making me think of her warm sweat smelling body in those tight jeans. I showed her how it all worked, sitting down of course as my hard cock with have just been straight in her face if I had stood up, may be her plan. We sorted the money out and that was me done and leaving. She never said anything more and I was on the timid side and trying to hide my cock that wanted free so wasn’t going to cracking. I suck and lick hungrily till I've swallowed every last bit of Master's cum whilst my pussy continues to vibrate with the aftershocks of my own orgasms. SpankedI am over Master's knee. Naked except my collar and nipple rings. My legs are spread, my toes just touching the floor and my head hanging in mid-air. Master has been using Cum Girl for sometime already and my body still shakes from all the pleasure I've received. Now I feel His fingers in me again and I begin to respond. He plays.