The dress was bright pink with long sleeves and purple bitsaround the middle, and a swishy skirt that started at my right hip andwent down to my left ...nee. She also got me a pair of silver high heeledshoes with straps across the top. None of the other girls in the classwore a dress like mine, but I didn't care. I liked wearing my dancingdresses, and Tristram's mummy told me I looked very pretty. MrsWilsthorpe showed me and Tristram how to do a dance called the Samba,and it was lots of fun.There. She reached beneath her and down to her crotch. She was dripping wet, her inner lips splayed out with eager desire. She wrapped her fingers around the strange cock. A man moaned behind her. Vicky's eyes began to flutter open. No, this wasn't a dream. This was really happening! She started to push herself up onto her arms, to twist around in an attempt to escape. But then that hot cock pushed against her fuckhole, and she knew she was lost. With a loud moan, Vicky pushed back against it,. Zoe Vanssen couldn’t help but stare at the coffee table across from where she was sat. Laid out on top of it were Olivia’s ebony-backed clothes brush, plimsoll, holed wooden paddle and, most worryingly for the young lady, her red-handled senior school dragon cane. Zoe bit her tongue gently as she remembered the video that Talia had shown her on her phone of the two girls using that same cane to punish three members of the lower school.Within moments, the girls had been joined by Talia, who sat. " I said. "Now, Amanda, you know what to do..." she opened her mouth and I slid my cock in. She tightened her lips around the shaft and I started to fuck her pretty little lips. "ohhh.. yes, you are a pro, aren't you baby- your mouth feels so good- now, spread your legs while you do that. Christy, get some shots of her pussy too..." It felt so good, I can't even describe it... after so long of fantasizing, it was finally true and it was better than I'd imagined! I needed to fill her pussy now-.