Monique took one of her fingernails and scraped very gently along the line of Nina's entire folds, from her opening right up to her clitoris. She paus...d for a moment as she reached the clit, then proceeded to scrape very slowly along its underside, and then over onto its tip.Nina moaned at the sensation, her hips punching up at Monique's finger, and a white fog of arousal clouded her vision as her body prepared to launch into a massive orgasm. Just as suddenly the sensation stopped completely. He was still out of my league. He was at least six four and built like a linebacker. My luck the fucker was a cop. Let's just say I had a wee problem with pot. Mike was also in the druog task f@rce squad. It was not a match made in heaven. Then maybe it was.I always got high during lunch. Once a week, he came waltzing in and I panicked. I was always stoned, covering the smell of pot with a ton of perfume. My boss made me wait on him so she could giggle. I had such a crush on him, I could barely. I bent over his desk and he raised my skirt. His twenty swats with the wooden ruler were mostly on my thighs rather than my butt, so they hurt even more.Getting spanked in front of my classmates should have warned me enough to keep my knowledge to myself. However, being wrongly spanked just raised my indignation even more. I spoke up again and was sent to the principal/pastor’s office.“Apparently a ruler over your panties doesn’t get your attention. Take off everything except your bra and kneel. "Why not?" Laura murmured, coaxing Deshona to put her arms in the air while she pulled the sweater up over her head, freeing it from the cloud of Deshona's curly hair. "I can't wait." God, I can't either," Deshona gasped, tossing the sweater across the room.Laura already had her own blouse off and her skirt unzipped. Deshona slid both hands under Laura's panties while Laura embraced her, unfastening Deshona's bra behind her back and sucking her neck in a frenzy at the same instant."Ouchhhhh!.