As I lay there trying to clear my mind I felt the hand move again, this time up to my nipple, then back down but this time it did not stop. The hand w...nt down to my cock, hard as a rock from my deep sleep, and it stroked it softly with fingers closing around it. As my mind struggled to become alert I had the thought, “I never have a full sex dream.”For me dreams about sex always start with a few simple sexual moves, but when it comes to the detail of the act I always wake up to find my hand on. Now he was moving under me, as if he sensed there was another place his cock should be, actually there were two, but I was not ready for either yet, but my pussy was beginning to want to be filled with my b*****rs cock, and my movement was causing his glans to stir and come into contact my hymen, a tight skin covering my pleasure hole, and leaving its moisture all over his glans, as they rubbed together, with my grinding onto it whilst pressing down hard. Of course this is what I would lable. He started unbuckling my jeans and unzipped it..He told me to stand up and remove the jeans..I told him please not to..Because people might see..He told me that no one was watching and asked me to stand up again..I did like what he asked..He stood up and sat in my seat and started removing my jeans from the back.He told me that i have a sexy ass..I didnt say anything to him and was shivering with fear and excitement…Once he removed my jeans he let out a small whistle and slapped my ass slowly.I. He had a very large supply with him in several degrees of coarseness. After asking the girl to lay on her stomach he began to work on her back which was the worst scarred because, particularly for the younger girls, it was easier for them to whip. There were a number of places where he was almost certain all of the flesh had been taken off the girl's body leaving her rib bones exposed.When he asked, Susan, who had initially cared for her in the school infirmary, just swallowed hard and nodded..