” smiled Miss Philips. “Now, bend over again.” Now it was her turn to touch me and I felt her hand slide down, past my stomach and she took my c...ck in her hand and moved it down past the edge of the stool. Swish, swish, again, I tried not to but had to cry out and put one hand on my bum. “Hand down or you’ll get more!” Swish, swish, swish, swish. Finally it was over and I stood up. My cock was rigid, pointing upwards, defiantly as my fingers felt the tramlines across my bum. “I told you what. Not enough time to cum. This was different. I was really hard, and I was enjoying this spanking. A lot. From that day forward I was always acting up at school. I knew what would happen. Mrs. Wickersham was forced to punish me. And I was sure she disliked the physical punishment. Or so I thought. But when I left school after the graduation ceremony she took me into her office when I was getting ready to leave, asking my parents to allow me to see her for a moment. They were slightly confused but. I moved to another seat where I could see my wife in a booth between two of the guys. By then they had their hands all over her and she was loving it. She and one of the men got up to dance and the elastic band covering her tits was gone.Tina was going all out to put on a show. She danced with all three of the Mexicans. Slow dancing, her arms up and around their necks. Her big boobs flattened against their chests, Her pussy grinding into them. Their hands on her ass. I wondered if they were. Divya smiled and I went near to her. Her perfume was mind blowing. As I came near and she closed her eyes & handed over her to me. I stared kissing her started from her eyes to her cheeks and finally had kissed her lovely & juicy lips. After two of three kisses Divya opened her mouth & responded we both r playing with each other’s tongue and tasting each other’s salvia.After 5 min. I took her in my arms & took her to my bed room & make her lye her on my bed & we started French kiss which lasted.