So it made sense that he picked me, but I didn’t like it anyway. I walked up slowly as if to my death. He held out a notebook, which I grabbed from ...im, our fingers brushing for a second. I could feel the warmth of his hand, even though it was only a few seconds. ‘Thanks,’ he said, trying to continue to teach. I rubbed my hand for a second, but went and started writing on the board. He took notes by hand, so I had some trouble making out the words. After a few minutes of hearing him get more. She wanted to scream, she wanted to cry, but most importantly she wanted to run but alas she could not as she was only plastic. He instantly removed her dress and started putting her in uncomfortable and revealing positions taking a picture with his phone every new pose. She did not enjoy this she felt so embarrassed. Then she saw him pull out string and he started tieing her up in several more embarrassing poses taking more pictures every so often he would take a moment to stop stare at her. She repeated this a couple of times and each time the lingering got longer and the fingers probed deeper into my crack and with her other hand cupping my balls I instinctively raised my arse giving her better access but with this being a non-sexual massage her finger only brushed the base of my cock before returning back down and then with one hand on each leg she ran back up to my buttocks and then after a few squeezes she parted my cheeks wide while gently massaging, I knew my ring was fully. Beth moved her hands to my cock as she began to massage my erection. Slowly tugging my erection as her kisses eventually made there way to my balls. Her hands and lips swapped places as she massaged my balls with her hands as she kissed up my shaft. As she reached the head of my penis her left hand slid from my balls down her stomach and she began to play with her pussy. As she started doing this our eyes meet again. She smiled at me, that devilish smile from earlier as she ran her tongue in a.