She wears very little clothing around me, and loves to tease me. The other night she came to my room to talk about Febe’s upcoming birthday wearing ...he thinnest of robes and bra less. The robe was just barley tied off at the waist showing a peak at her boobs whenever she leant forward and, came down to her upper thigh. She sat in the lounge on the couch crossing and uncrossing her legs displaying her smooth shaved muff to me. I was soon sporting an erection that threatened to tear through my. That’s ... an interesting gesture, but what else should we consider? Does this signal real contrition, Dafyd, or just meaningless symbolic acts? Which is it, Dafyd?” I persisted, of course, being who I was.“Do you wish me to kneel? I’ll fucking kneel, okay? I’ll curtsy, milord, I’ll bow, prostrate myself at your feet. I shall bend the fucking knee, Cecil. I shall do whatever you require of me, mate. I am truly, deeply sorry for all of this! Not for shagging Gwen, I can’t bring myself to. Mostly from the students, but some of the grown-ups joined in."You may know that last year, we had one of the best proms ever, and it didn't cost hardly anything. We figure if we can raise lots of money, and then pull off another cheap prom, then the organizing committee can have their final meeting in Jamaica."A few boos. "And just who might be on the committee," Ricky Calloway yelled from the audience."Well, Tony Sims, and Robbie Tate." Tami turned to walk off the stage, then turned back to. "Because, you have two slaves that will be very horny for three day. You need to make sure we are completely satisfied, when you leave."Pyx was by my other leg. She unbuckled my belt.Both of them reached inside my underpants and pulled out my hardening cock. They pumped me until precum formed at the tip. Their two tongues lapped it up."Oh, girls! That's heavenly. But wouldn't it be better if we were in bed?"They readily agreed.Once in the bedroom, Vonda took the initiative, and got me in a.