With a grin of realization, she complied and hurriedly removed her panties, spreading her legs apart as she welcomed my fingers, tongue, or cock. Toda... I decided to service her with my tongue, and as I moved into position, I heard her sigh with short breath in anticipation.With my fingers lightly brushing across her thighs lovingly, I extended my tongue and gave the first slow lick up her slit. Molly sighed contentedly, followed by a slow, lazy, satisfied moan as she knew my tongue would be. "You want me to do it Mitch?"He stares at me for a moment then holds out his hand. I hand him the tube. He squirts some on his fingers. I pull my knees up to my sides and his fingers begin to rub the lube over my pucker. When he presses, I press back and a finger slips past my sphincter. He rotates his finger in and out a few times before squirting some more of the lube on his cock. He walks on his knees toward me, steadies his cock with his right hand, pushes, and is inside me.He doesn't ram. “Also, well, if you were bitch, it wouldn’t matter to me if you were turned on, right?”I rocked her until she fell asleep in my arms, then carried her to the bedroom and put her to bed. I noticed Bitch watching, went over to her and fixed her to the hook. After I did my things in the bathroom, I went to bed and snuggled up to Kat.She wasn’t the only one who had learned something that evening. I noticed that, while I had a raging hardon by the time I was done with the punishment of Bitch,. Back before it happened and the world turned upside down and inside out.After the meeting, the principal stopped him, a hand on his shouder. "Job's yours," the smiling man said, "but we have to advertise both positions and do interviews. Understand?" His outward manner said jovial, but almost no faculty member believed it. He was a petty tyrant with a few favorites.The teacher nodded, pushing aside a small doubt, sure there were better qualified men out there, phony interviews were common.