The last sounds of her name seemed to trail off, dissipating into the night air that surrounded them. His arms reached up and he placed a hand on the ...ail of the bridge on either side of her causing him to press even closer into her. She hadn’t dared turned her head to look at him yet, afraid he might see the blush that was consuming her face. His lips pressed against her hair lightly, almost like a whisper against her loose wisps. She nibbled her lip in response, pulling lightly at her. When she squirted her fluids made her clit burn a little. Pixie became aware that the sandpaper her Master was rubbing her clit with had rubbed it raw. Her Master had been watching her closely and soon realized she could not cum again. He stopped rubbing her, stepped away and went back to the cabinet. It wasn't long before he returned. Pixie felt something go over and around her clit. Even the slightest touch made her feel close to the orgasm that couldn’t come. Then she heard the hum of. Yes, she moaned. Bite them, imagining Bob sucking and nibbling her stiff nipples. Spreading her legs, Rebecca rubbed her pussy. Spreading her fingers, she rubbed the outer lips. Bringing her hand back up, she pressed on her clit, and rubbed. A trickle of her juices ran through her swollen lips, down to her ass. Megan realized she forgot her pass card for work. Entering the apartment, Rebecca wasnt on the couch. Going to her room to find her badge she heard sounds coming from the bedroom.. .." said Tom.Jenny cut him off in mid-sentence."You will address me as Miss Scott," she said strictly. "You will stand up when your headmistress is speaking to you. Is that understood?" Yes, it is understood Miss Scott," said Tom, who realised that his fantasies were going to come true."When we were out shopping your behaviour was terrible and I did warn you that you deserve six strokes of the cane. Then when we got to the supermarket, your behaviour became worse and I warned you then, only I.