“Please, do it again!” she said with unexpected twinkle in her eyes. “Are you sure?” She just took his hand and placed it on the cast. He di... what he was told, while at the same time scrutinizing the peculiar expression on her face. “In some respects, I still function properly,” she said. “Glad to hear that.” “But we will never be able to finish what we started.” “Everything will be fine one day. You will recover…” “My left thigh is cramped.” “What can I do?” “It needs to be massaged.”. My orgasm is very close and to stop now might mean starting all over. I let myself go as I continue to fuck my beloved chair. My moans and growls clearly audible to the men in my audience. In my pleasure I hear from behind me a single ‘yes’. With tiny beads of sweat collecting between my heaving breasts, I turn and face my men to see that many of them are in various stages of undress. Those who aren’t are very close. No man is un-aroused. One is even giving another head. With that sight, I. Her boobs were touch my chest and we almost kissed for minutes before she took off my shirt.She inserted her tongue into my mouth and sometimes she was sucking my tongue and kissing me so passionately . I would give anything in my life to be kissed like this again. I undress her and she was wearing a Red bra underneath. I hold her boobs in my both hands and pressed them with love. She moaned like crazy. She pulled off my pants and my underwear.She hold my erect 7 Inch Dick in her hands and. This fashion choice, although complementing Olivia’s body features, didn’t play in her favor this particular day. Headmistress’ wooden ruler had been striking right across this exposed flesh again and again for the last several minutes. How long had it been? Olivia lost count when her bottom started to heat up and lost sense of time completely once she began to feel the stinging increasing so rapidly she couldn’t keep her posture together anymore. Her legs gave in and she started to shuffle.