Miss Hargreaves was still wondering whether the pain would get her aroused or whether it would be so painful it would get the whole wondering about be...ng caned out of her head when she realised just how much, in reality, it did hurt.Miss Hargreaves parked the car in the car park and there were already lots of cars there. She suddenly realised that it wasn’t going to be just one woman role-playing being a teacher and her role-playing being a student, but there were clearly going to be lots of. Of course I wanted sex every weekend."No," I answered. "I just think you're being awfully possessive for someone who doesn't want to actually be my girlfriend." I know," Tanya sighed. "I'm sorry." Unless you actually want to be my girlfriend," I said hopefully."You know, I actually do," she said after a long pause during which she stared off into space. "And my parents really like you. But I can tell that my mother still wants me to find a nice Jewish guy, preferably a doctor, and have Jewish. She looked up at him, and as their eyes met, she parted her lips and took him into her mouth. Her sparkling blue eyes never left his.She swirled her tongue around and around the tip, before taking him fully. She could feel his cock press against the back of her throat. She had to resist the urge to gag. Her saliva dribbled down her chin. Her free hand slid into the front of her own shorts, and over her dripping pussy. Beth circled her clit with her wet fingers. Her excitement increased when she. "Magic powder," he mumbled to himself. "Yeah, right."Still, it was a seductive idea, wasn't it? Roger scanned the room, and on a low shelf nearby saw a three-inch model motorcycle that he'd put together and painted just last year, during a particularly rainy weekend. He got to his feet, grabbed the model, and placed it in the middle of the bedroom floor. "This is stupid," he said. "I can't even believe I'm doing this." He reached into the mostly-white pouch, took a pinch of the powder, knelt.