Love started a conversation on what it was like to rich and how people treated you."when you're rich you can do anything you want I mean anything. soc...ety as whole ignores whatever we do" Ms.Love continued explaining to my mom how rich people live."look one of these days I'm going show you how to live it up and what it feels like when your actions have no consequences" she said smiling wide.under the table Sam had unzipped my pants and was currently jacking me off. I looked at her in disbelief. My arms were stretched tight, my nose was literally in the books now, and it felt like my balls were about to detach from my body. And, oh yeah, my ass was now a perfect target.“Okay, Toni, you’re first. Come get the tawse,” she said.“Do you know what a tawse is, plebe?”“No, mistress.”“It’s five half-inch wide fingers of nine-inch long English leather attached to a wooden handle. It’s what school masters and mistresses used in the 18th and 19th century to discipline unruly students.“Do you. OMG, I had to try real hard not to cum there and then. It still felt as if she tried to stay in her doctor's role. She let go with one hand. Suddenly I felt soft skin enveloping my dick. She had opened her blouse and was squeezing her amazing boobies around my cock while playing gently with her nipples. She still avoided eye contact but she was clearly super horny. I could hold it any more. This time, I wanted to go all the way. I let my arm slide from the bed and quickly found my way up her. She pulled her hair outstraight, and smiled at the raven-tressed girl, seeing the pert little nipplesplainly visible against the thin fabric of her tee shirt. "You lead the way," shesaid, "Only you know where we are going." Grace laughed. Then she took Sandyby the hand, and together they scampered around behind the motel, leaving thedumpster behind. Sand breathed the fresh air deeply as Grace led her toward a break in theedge of the ravine. She was glad to get out of stench of garbage and away.