This is a mild taste of what your punishment will be if it happens again. Understand? Yes, sir. Thank you, sir she sobbed He laid his belt aside, and...retrieved a leash out of the bag. Clipping it onto her collar, he said Lets get you something to drink, then proceeded to lead her, on all fours, to the bathroom. Once there, she anticipated he would open one of the plastic-wrapped glasses and get her some water from the tap. As she was quickly discovering, however, he was taking the game to a. She knew the taste of cock, and found it surprisingly good. It drove her on, and she dared taking it deeper as the horniness welled in her. She pushed it in and out, slowly suckling on the beastly cock. Her tongue licked underneath, then swirled around the tip like she had seen people do on the Internet. She realised drunkenly that her mouth movements were kind of like a beautiful artform, and she alternated between different techniques, different speeds, different sucking pressures. The dick. But just five seconds into the beatings, a voice said. “Stop!” The beatings stopped. Mei Lin spoke with a smile, “Chen Rui here has a better idea.” Despite being relieved, something in about that smile sent a shiver down Wan Ling’s spine.************************** She now stood in a circle, her legs awkwardly angled. “If I take off my clothes, you promise you won’t hit me?” she asked. The monitress smiled vindictively, “No we will not. Come on, strip!” And the class started jeering at her. “Yea. I unzipped my pants, lowered my underwear and brought out my cock. It was raging hard.She smiled at it and said, “Wow, nice size and thickness. The veins are threatening me.” I quickly put it inside. She had a hearty laugh. She deliberately lost the next hand. I asked her to show her boobs. She unbuttoned her blouse and let me a good view of her brown nipples. They were nice brown and agitated. A green vein ran through her left breast making it more beautiful. I was sweating even in AC car. She.