That only seemed to increase Hogan’s fury and strength. Eventually, Hogan’s strength and weight proved too much for Emerson. Hogan beat Emerson to...the ground, but Emerson would struggle to his feet and go back after Hogan. Emerson remembered how Hogan seemed horrified as he would knock Emerson down, only to have him come back for more. ‘Stay the Hell down,’ he screamed as he hit Emerson again and again. Finally, the time came when Emerson could not get up. Hogan stood over him, his breath. I dismissed Justine when there was a knock on the door, and little Miss Juliette in short coquette steps, holding up her skirt, not to expose the frill of her bloomers, no: just to let me know that she was not wearing any at all! That rocked even my well experienced erotic mind to shambles - her cute nude chocolate funny still hidden illuminated my sheer fancy like striking lightening. My cock shot up like a pocket rocket, I felt quite dizzy - better kept to my chair behind the desk. Then the. There was a morning assembly for the whole school and the principal announced that I was taking part in a study for the U and would have a camera crew following me around school. He said the study concerned open teenage sexuality and it's affects on other teenagers. I was called onstage and stood in front of him. He ran his hands over my blouse and fondled my tits while telling the kids they were free to touch my tits whenever they wanted to. Then he unbuttoned my blouse and exposed my tits. At least this hadn’t diminished me in her eyes; I was still her strict Mistress. If anything, I think she viewed this as what can happen when a submissive doesn’t follow the rules.“Maria, do you like to be fucked slow and sweet? Or do you prefer hard, fast, and deep?” Brad asked as he got behind her, bent her over the couch, and pushed the head of his rock-hard shaft into her tight, wet hole.“Mmm, start slowly, Brad, so I can savor the feeling of your thick meat opening me up. Then, eventually,.