” Katherine Linda Cook smiled, shifting her full attention to Abby Faul.“Abby, you can come here and get over my knee. Stand there and then lower ...ourself over my knees, young lady.” The no-nonsense Miss indicated a spot to her left-hand side where the girl should move into before bending over Katherine’s sizeable and comfortable lap.“You may take a cushion and use it to muffle your screams and noises if you wish.”The ex-governess stared at the twenty-three-year-old, who slowly, and awkwardly,. Then there is her flawless round ass. It is the kind that makes you want to clench your fists and moan. It stretches her jeans tight, curving into her muscular, but feminine thighs. I just forgot, she has a head too! She has jet black hair, often hanging loose around her neck. Her outstanding widow’s peak doesn’t overshadow her beautiful face, equipped with large brown eyes that seem to scream of her innocence and youth. Her nose is flatter and wider than mine, probably another thing she picked. Cathy closed her eyes to shut out the sight of the Dean's hairy groin and she whined at the discomfort of what was being done to her from behind. She did not understand at first what Professor Kaspar was going to do. She'd expected that he was going to follow the Dean's lead and put his penis inside her now well-stretched vagina and when he began to enter her nether portal she did not realize what was happening.Kaz stroked the girl's bulbous buttocks as he asked softly, "Does that feel rather. After what seems to be a few seconds I fall asleep, my hand cupping the girl's breast. In the morning, I wake before the girl, playing with her hair. "You awake, babe?" I ask. She barely moves, she's a deep sleeper obviously. I kiss her quickly and get off the bed, making my way down to the kitchen and to make some coffee for us both. I sit at the table, waiting for her to come down, so I can see her again. An hour passes and lunchtime arrives, I leave her cold coffee on the table and walk back.