The next morning was different, James and I were both attempting to act normally but it was clear that all that we had on our minds was what had happe...ed the night before. The day passed, the same as any other school day, until we made our way back to our respective dorms that evening. After lights out, the room was quiet relatively quickly as everyone drifted off to sleep. I was thinking purely about the previous night, stroking my dick under the duvet. I noticed the rustling of sheets from. Instead, he started talking and commenting. "Ooh, suck that dick, oh yeah," he said. He was breathing rhythmically as he stroked. "You see this ass? You need to hit that!" he told his partner. "Fuck that ass! You see that shit?" The man I was blowing leaned forward and asked if I wanted to get fucked. I nodded, turned around and bent over. I took some precum dripping from my dick and lubed up my asshole. The man put on a condom and produced a little bottle of KY to ease his entry. The man. "Why was I standing in here?" I say to her. After thinking things over, Sherry is very direct."I will just tell them you were a bad boy and needed some corner time. Besides, this room is seldom used, so I could close the door, turn out the lights, lock it from the outside and nobody will even know you're in here. I'm sure I could get some things to make you more comfortable if I feel you need to stay in here." We need to keep this between us, okay?" is my lone comment. "Well, I suppose so. For. I gasped as it bit in to my flesh. I knew my bottom will have wobbled as a reaction to the strap biting in to my bottom cheeks. I could just see my Mothers face, smiling, satisfied she had achieved an even louder gasp that told her I was feeling each hard spank. I had to answer through the pain. “Because I spoke to you rudely Mother.” “Yes my girl, you were very rude.” She stood to one side and looked at me, and from my upside down position I could see her again raise the strap and bring.