I chuckled. “I wasn’t even going to bother asking.” He turned, taking me by the hand and dragging me upstairs to his bedroom. Inside it was dark... with a huge double bed in the centre. “Handy,” I said, motioning to the bed. He laughed, and threw me down on it. I tore off his shirt, exposing his toned chest and stomach. I ran the ridges under my fingers, playing with his nipples. He gasped. “Ah, you like that do you?” I said, playing some more. He moaned into my neck as he kissed me, and pulled. She was fixated on ‘what was best’ after all.“Oh, god!” Helen whimpered. She threw her head back and ached her back - thrusting her heavy breasts up into the air. She reached down along her body and gripped her ass from either side - pulling her buttocks further apart. Whatever she intended, this gave her son greater access and Jason was able to noticeably increase how deeply he could fuck into her. “I love you so much, baby!”“Love you too, mom.” Jason panted in between thrusts. When he had. I somehow plucked up courage to ask her how she got involved in spsnking and she told me it was a fetish of hers that she got years before with a female friend spanking each other for fun. I told her about my mate and him wanking me. She smiled and said that I should try it sometime. The thoughts of that severe beating back at school came to mind and I said no thanks I have had a beating at school that wasn't that pleasant. I did mention that I had a silly semi erection after it that I was told. At the front of the room and facing the desks was a large imposing master’s desk with an incongruous touch of luxury in that the surface was inlaid with green leather. A large dark oak cupboard completed this sparsely furnished room. I strode over to the windows and opened all three of them, letting in the cold air and rendering the room even colder. I switched on the single pendant light which only served to emphasise the starkness of the room. I looked at the girl standing nervously in the.