I slowly slide my tongue around your knob. So wet. So juicy. So delicious. I close my lips around your head and circle my tongue around the rim, stopp...ng and starting at the same spot - that silky nub of foreskin that is oh so sensitive. I'm sucking you so gently, but the pull of my throat swallows you all the way in. It's so warm and tight in my mouth. My tongue is laying the length of your cock. Your head in the back of my throat. Sliding up and down. So tight. The tip of my tongue stretches. Now then hold still and let me do a few tests"The afternoon went by quickly and soon I was exhausted, Momma and Frankie came back for visiting hours and filled me in, a gang of skin heads lead by a Eugene O'Riliey had attacked me and Dr. von Krag in the service elevator. I had managed to pull the alarm, they left before doing the whole job and ran smack into a Bloomington SWAT unit.After this news I was, to put it mildly ...Stunned. In a few days I wasback to full health, the police had come by. ” A hiss of inhalation showed how Bobby’s classmates reacted to this bit of mildly defiant nonsense. “I know you’ll turn it in tomorrow, Bobby, because you won’t want to repeat the punishment you’ll receive as soon as class is over.” I smiled, seeing him squirm in his seat. Other boys stole glances at him, not wanting to attract my attention. Bobby just hung his head and mumbled, “Yes, miss.” This was a World History class and we’d reached the 14th century. I discoursed on the Inquisition,. .."Ceras nodded her head. She understood completely. I held her wrists and placed her hands on the wall."You are not to remove your hands from the wall until I say you can" Okay..."I slapped Ceras's left ass cheek through her fishnet bodysuit. She let out a sexy, surprised "ooooooo" sound. I slapped her ass again. "Tell me what a dirty little slut you are, baby..." Yes, yes, God, I am a slut, I am your slut..."I wasn't sure if this was role play, or if this was real, or somewhere in between..