She would be a prefect in her school uniform whilst he had his trousers and underpants pushed down around his knees and he was bent over the Headmistr...sses desk. He never thought it strange except started to see the school dresses the girls wore in a new light. It was as though the school girls took on a more dominant role as well in his mind. Not that any of the girls ever knew. That was for sure. It was now a year later and he still fantasised about Mrs Garner caning him. It was his fetish.. “Of course sometimes I like to do way more than look …”He disengaged from the door before his body could seize under her touch. “I told you, hands off!” Cock jutting awkwardly against the lining of his shorts he headed for the pool, desperate to immerse himself in the task. Escape from this hot married woman and all her salacious tease. Get a grip, buddy, you came here to earn a wage. Filter … Clean the filter …He went to work, checking over his shoulder to see whether Janice had followed. For. I knew they would all be so happy.“Yes, honey, I was soooo bad,” I purred. “I fucked a Black man in the middle of the store.”“He was teaching her how to check for cucumber firmness,” Janet added.“He played with my tits,” I groaned.“To recognize how melons should feel.”Frank shook his head. “Yes, you have been naughty, Alice.”“So spank me,” I groaned.I stretched over Frank’s lap as he knelt on the desk. In the background, the manager grunted and groaned as the married bimbo sucked his cock,. I let two strikes wrap all the way around, surrounding each breast once with the complete set of strands. As tightly as she was strung up, she still tried to arch her back in response, so I knew it was time to move on to untouched flesh.I stepped around in front of her, and saw sweat running down her face and across her breasts, but her eyes were closed in either pain or ecstasy. My first two strokes were delivered as a forehand-backhand combination across her breasts and she yelled with the.