“But I’ll take my chances like all of you. I don’t need special treatment as a woman.”Jennifer agreed. She said we should draw lots.We got f...ur pieces of paper, all identical. Three of them were blank. On one, I wrote the word “Nude.”The papers were placed in a bowl. Brad drew first. The paper was blank.Jennifer drew. Her’s was blank.Then I drew one. It was blank.Dawn let out a shriek. There was no need for her to draw.We sat quietly, staring at her. For a long while, she didn’t move.. I said, “Chelsea, this is Janet at Roosevelt Elementary can I stop by your place for a minute? Where are you located?”Chelsea gave me an address. I thanked Miss Craven and hopped into the sporty new Mercedes that Tom had just bought for me and drove the 15 minutes over to Chelsea’s office. I was surprised when I got there.I had only known Chelsea as the District psychologist. In that respect, she was just one of my colleagues. I had never actually considered that she had a successful practice.. She held it up loosely just covering her breasts teasingly. It was hard to withstand but I managed to hold on without just yanking it from her. She finally dropped her white bra down to the ground and revealed to me her luxurious tits. After all this time of fantasing over them through the past few years I was finally staring at my moms tits. They were all I imagined and more. I nearly came just from the site. "my eyes are up here hunny" she laughed teasingly as I looked into her blue eyes. Feeling the tongue go inside her again she cums unexpectedly into her mistress’s mouth. “Naughty girl,” was all she heard before feeling sharp slapping sensations on her inner thighs, before some directly on her pussy causing her to squirm more violently than ever. Caitlin giggles at Megan, humiliating her further by plunging two fingers into her warm pussy – fingering the poor bound girl faster and forcing her to cum again, and again without permission. Another two direct pussy spanks follow.