Gone also were the wall hangings and the framed paintings and prints that had covered her walls. Gone, even, was her quilt, a gorgeous blue-toned hand...ade heirloom that had been her grandmother's. The suitcases, sitting ajar on the floor, made me sure that if I looked in the closet, I would find only a few empty hangers, instead of the brilliant, eccentric, and perfect clothing that had hung there before."I'm packed, ' she said, shrugging, as if that small accomplishment might count as an. ..As the alloted time for the weekly punishments approached, Alisons tunny began to tumble and her legs wobble. Goodness knows how she made it to the corridor outside the Head's office, where the girls were lined up, in order of age, oldest first. And the dreaded Last in Line at the end. Alison of course. All girls were prim and proper in their regulation school uniforms. Soon enought the door opened and the oldest girl was summoned inside. What torture for the girls left waiting. To know that. I spread my legs a little more to give him the access I craved. Reaching through my legs he placed his palm against my mons and slipped his thumb into my cleft. Moaning I bent my knees slightly and began to rock my hips, gently fucking myself on his thickest digit. He exquisitely massaged my mound with his fingers while plunging his thumb deep into my cunt. "Uunnhh," I groaned, as the webbing at the base of his thumb rubbed across my clit."Shhh," he said, "I'm watching the movie." Sorry. Yeah...just like that...oh baby...suck it good...oh yeah..." she heard him grunt as she felt his penis rub against her tongue. Then finally, after about ten minutes or so, the cock removed itself from her mouth, causing her to gasp for air. Cum then was shot at her face, only getting on her cheeks and lip.As he kissed his wet lips down her face and neck and began to play with her breasts, she wept silently. He continued playing with her breasts for a little bit, about five minutes. He was.