I was naked. His pulsing wet cock rested on my tummy. I looked forward at his muscles and his smooth chest. Then I looked up and knew what was goin... to happen next. I knew this was the moment. Dr Heard asked, “Were you frightened?” “No, I was scared of the pain, but I was too excited, too thrilled at the lust in him to be afraid…and it happened very fast at that point.” Twenty seven years before that moment in Dr. Heard’s office I peered into Karl’s eyes, a salty-blue, as he reached. “I will punish you both. I will spank you naked and then you will both receive 12 strokes of the cane.”She watched as this sank in. “Get undressed.”Rosie had seen me caned but was still in a state of shock and stood there, shaking her head.Mrs. Smith swished the cane across her skirt. “Get undressed, now, or I will give you 18 strokes.”Rosie quickly undressed and for the first time I got to see her beautiful breasts. They were full but incredibly pert and I just wanted to get hold of them. These days whatever drive had carried him in the first few years of the job had almost gone. He was tired of battling with the students and having to force them to turn in assignments on time, tired of having to deal with kids who saw him as an enemy rather than a friend. He would try to set them work that might invigorate and interest them but every time it was yet another grudging acceptance of him trying instill learning in them yet again. The main thing that always seemed to prove a. I run my hand up and over her thigh and down to her mound. She’s always had the softest pubic hair, but I don’t stop there. My fingers glide down to her slit, I feel her nub of a clit, and as my fingertip runs over it, I hear her gasp a short breath. I slide down, and my fingers find her wet and slippery pussy. She the wettest I’ve ever known her to be. She moans aloud and reaches for my cock, pushing my pajama bottoms down enough to expose my member. I suck in a deep breath in anticipation of.