The headmaster nodded in acknowledgement of her choice. Before he started up again, however, he stopped and reached once more into the drawer.“It is...good that you were able recognize the nature of your sin,” he said, “Regardless, since you seemed so hesitant, I feel that further motivation is needed for your penance.”Rummaging around inside, he took out a large knob of ginger about four inches long and just over an inch wide, and began to peel away the skin with a knife. Near the bottom, he cut. Aur mere lund ko chuse lag gai mujhe ahcaa lag raha tha. Boli tera lund to tere mamma se bhi lamba aur mota hai tum hare mamma ka sidda kada hota hai. Or tumhara tumhare pat se tough ho raha hai mane unki chut chatne lage to wo pagal ho gai fir mane jasa kitaboo me pada tha ki chut se pani niklene lage to lund dal do to mane dal diya. Unki awaz jor se nikal rahi thi boli tu ne to mere jism ka pag pag hila diya.Me mar jaoo gi jada ander mat dal phele hi tera mere end point se tough ho raha. I wanted to stay tied up all night and be fucked all night. Couldn't though, obviously. He untied me and I suddenly felt totally tired. He wrapped me in a towel and I wiped myself down. Tree dirt and sweat and little bloody marks on the towel.Once I was dressed (nice light easy-fitting things and an old soft pully that I really love coz it shapes beautifully over my boobs) we packed up and left the park. Now it was really dark. I was still trembling, but excited. And my back hurt, sort of. When we broke, I was about to move away completely, until she asked if I no longer wanted the kiss. Of course I did!! I leaned forward, gently holding her with my hands on her sides, just at breast level. Her hands were on my upper arms. Our lips touched ever so softly, slightly parted. I moved my hands a little and was touching the sides of her breasts. She gave a little gasp, opened her lips a little more... and the doorbell sounded!! “Fuck!!”, this tiny, genteel creature uttered. Quietly,.