Flora shoots Sanne: legs spread wide, with cute cunny open, B-boobies in the back. Flora forwards the photo to me. First step to make Sanne indeed my ...lutty sex-sub.Flora's photo, a cunning close-up, serves for the time being as my sexy screensaver. Flora proposes a second session of hot humiliation. Sanne asks permission to pee?Flora tells Sanne my answer: "Permission denied. You need to wait. And deserve. "I know what you mean. She can be infuriating at times. But once you get to know her, she's really not that bad. She's more bluster than bite. Anyway, see you around."So Alan made his way to the upper parking lot after stopping by the bathroom and carefully flushing Heather's note down the toilet. He found her leaning up against a red Mustang. It was a nineteen-sixties era model but it looked as if it were brand new. He knew from seeing her around the school that this was her own personal. She had been somehow shut out from the world of which her own bared bottom had become the center. Suddenly, her mind summoned up the Callipygian maidens from the depth of its terrified memory. Instead of shame, she began to feel that she was fulfilling the mysterious ideals of this ancient tale, her own bottom bared and offered ... she knew it was beautiful, that it would not be ashamed, she hoped that the headmaster would accept it ... as the most beautiful ... for whatever he wished .... A. I saw the little droplets of urine glistening on my shaft as she took me into her mouth and looked up at me.I could only stand there and look down into her eyes while she sucked me gently,"Mum" I whispered, "I can't stop it"She winked at me and seemed to gag, then suddenly her head moved forward and my cock slid easily into the back of her throat, she was deep throating me!"Oh Christ mum"Her hands clutched at my buttocks, my hands gripped her hair as she swallowed eagerly, not once did she gag.