This had the effect of further opening his coat and shielding us from view. He was holding his newspaper in his right hand now and I realized that he ...id not seem to be taking the opportunity of using it to protect himself from my overture – which could surely not have gone unnoticed. I moved in closer.Still with umbrella in my right hand and well-shielded from the crowd by his coat, I deliberately felt him with my fingers. By now, he was not so much hanging down his leg but pointing down. I walked up to his car and looked in to see a man of about 35 looking back at me. He opened the car door and motioned me inside. I was really nervous, as i showed him around to the back part of the school, where no one ever went. He pulled into the corner and asked me, smiling, "front seat or back?" ummm... i dunno, the back has more room," I nervously replied. We got out of the car and got into the back, sat down,and looked into each others eyes...He reached over on top of me and began to. The South is ripe for the taking, and this time you will encounter no diversions. Then, we will turn our attentions to the North. But first, we must finish your punishment."Asiara was shocked at this last statement. She had thought her punishment was complete – her buttocks and breasts were still tender from the Queen's earlier actions. What more did she have in store? What more was necessary? Asiara had already realized the depth and power of her devotion to her Queen. Still, if this is what. He begins a steady rhythm of removing the tentacle and then thrusting it back within my body.My entire lower half is now on fire, the oily secretion intensifying all sensation so that even the slightest touch radiates throughout my body. Yet I cannot find release, and it isn’t long before I desire more, and the merciful Sh’daq answers my plea. The thrusts continue while another tentacle begins prodding my rear entrance with its tip. It does not take long this time for Him to enter me fully, the.