She looked up at the domed marble ceiling of the zenana, decorated with geometric carvings and hung with pots of flaminium, teriotrope, and veminium. ... dwarfed flower-tree stood in a corner near the shelves that held spare ovoids of soap, hairpins and bathing-flannels, its artfully twisted branches drooping with massive bouquets of multicolored flowers that shed fragrant petals in such numbers that the redheaded slave need sweep the floor with a rence-stalk broom at least twice a day. . Everyone knows that you have the lead part, so no one will question our meeting." "Thank you Mr. Bell, I am nervous, but I'm looking forward to seeing you and even to having you spank me." Shortly after the start of 7th period, Mr. Bell heard a quiet knock on his office door. "Please come in," he said. The door slowly opened and Jenny slipped into the small office. Her eyes were drawn to an old wooden ping pong paddle, she spotted on the corner of Mr. Bell's desk. She took a deep breath and. . I told I guarded you y wont u guard me? Take this stick and stand there…I purposefully went to car bought my track pant and told her I will change as it is night only na… She said your wish.. I removed my jeans underwear peed there her eyes were wide open seeing my dick and I changed myself into track and I told enough lets go she was shocked with my dialogue and our journey started againAlmost we reached kurnool refilled our car and crossed kurnool almost at a place where no one is there. Could you do that?’ Now I could hear Maureen loud and clear even if she was giggling a lot and even if the guys were almost drowning her voice out and even if Kayla was doing a great job of opening me up and finding how to put my little slut lieutenant, she being my clitoris, at attention and she said ‘It would be my pleasure Beth’ which made me wonder what happened to the ‘ma’am’? And next thing her pussy is right above my mouth and I was looking up at the slit and the little triangular patch.