. down the hallway ... where a man was who knew all about female orgasms. She had watched him give them to the sleeping woman right in front of her.Sh... padded to his door, unembarrassed. How could she be embarrassed with Bobby? She had gotten over her insane crush on him, but she loved him still. He had been the first to make her feel attractive. He had been the first to kiss her. Now, maybe, he could help her understand this orgasm thing.“Bobby?” she whispered. She could see the lump that was. She was about to be bedded by a king. The mere idea almost made her orgasm as she stood there.An hour later she had been bathed, had her pubes shaved for the first time in her life, endured an enema, and been oiled front and rear. When she asked why they were oiling her arse hole she was told that the Emir often liked to fuck that way, and she decided that that explained the enema. Emma had never liked it when Thomas had tried to do that, but she was willing to doing anything the Emir wanted;. He turned me around as if to lick me. Instead, he did the honors on my tampon. The intimacy of that act turned me on more than ever.He stopped my blow job and pulled me up on top of him. He grabbed my breasts and pinched the nipples hard. A nearly electric shock blasted through me and I felt my pussy ooze. God that turns me on! I moved my hips around until his cock was lined up with my slit. I slid back and forth a few times to make him nice and slick before reaching down between us and. Charleston’s desk, her eighteen year old pretty round pert butt bucked like an untamed horse, her shiny brown long hair whipping in the air as the paddling overcame her attitude. ?CRACK!! CRACK!! SPLATT! SPLATT! WHACK!!?Suddenly without warning, he landed two swift sharp paddle swats and a new even brighter red splotch sprang up on each of her butt cheeks. Rory threw her long brown haired head back and howled in new pain.??YEOW! OH NO Sir!! PLEASE HAVE MERCY ON ME!!??Headmaster.