She seemed to be acting kind of weird. I wasn’t one of her pupils after all. But then I noticed her looking pointedly at the lump in the front of my...trousers and when I met her eye again she winked at me knowingly. If she was in the mood for a bit of sexy playacting then I certainly was. “I’m sorry, Miss,” I said, adopting an air of wide-eyed innocence. “It won’t happen again.” “I should hope not!” she said. “But just to make sure I am going to make you do detention. I want you to stay behind. No strings. No commitments (I'M not interested any)! Just SEX! After I've worked Pete's cock over nice and good, and after he's unloaded a HUGE quantity of cum (along with the emotional frustration leading up to that), he thanks me (not needed, but it is nice that he does so anyway), and then he leaves; and I probably won't hear from him again for a month, or even longer---but eventually, as with so many of the other guys I suck-off, he'll be back!I think of what I do for Pete (and the other. The men are staring intently; some are becoming aroused.She roughly lifts Michele's wrists one at a time and secures them into the leather cuffs of a stainless steel spreader-bar and then affixes her ankles in the cuffs of another. She lowers a leather leash with a harness attached that is suspended above the bed and fastens the reigns to each of the cuffs.Michele is hoisted to her knees and Sarina fastens the leash. Michele can move her body a little but her legs and arms are splayed. The only. I adjusted the skirt and turned around to make sure it covered my ass. It did, but just barely. I was going out commando, san underwear. I knew it was a dangerous thing to do, but I also knew it would be fun to see the reaction on the guy’s eyes when they got a glimpse of my shaved kitty.The walk over to the park only took a few minutes since I lived very close to it. I texted Jim.“Where are you?” I asked.“Sitting on a park bench at the skate park,” Jim answered.“I am on my way,” I responded.I.