He pulled me closer and unzipped me again.. I opened the button and let the jeans go by.. He sucked me from the underwear. He then pulled my penis out...and started sucking like a lollipop.I started giving him strikes inside his mouth and started moaning. It was awesome and I was in heaven. He moved on to my balls and sucked them one by one.When I told him I might cum soon, he got up. He pushed me on the table and came close to my nipples..His tongue felt heavenly on my chest and I started. Yuko quivered and clenched her legs. “Three, sir,” she groaned. “Open wide young lady or you will receive more strikes,” the Head Mistress threatened. Brad was almost panting as he struck her for the last time. “Four sir,” she sighed with relief. Brad waited for Ms. Yuko to get up but she remained almost still except for her heaving chest, lying on top of the desk, her legs again squeezed tightly together. “Mr. Williams, it is customary and expected that you will now soothe the punished. Like today, his thoughts about blood and the scent of a woman. For as long as Peter can remember, he has been fascinated with the workings of female gentalia. Add to that an almost gothic obsession with the colour red and the taste of blood. Please don't wrongly mistake Peter: he is very sane, very respectful of women. Many would call him a male feminist. He is polite in conversation, never without a witty saying, and verbose in action; he doesn't treat his female counterparts like slaves, nor. There then followed Melanie's mobile number. Despite complaints about the poor quality of the family's computer's scanner the colour photos of the girls posing around my bound and uniformed body had been accurately and recognisably reproduced. The two photos had been carefully selected to exclude Melanie and to include the shot showing my betraying erection. Melanie smiled contentedly. The implication was clear. Obey Melanie and keep her happy. Or be forced to flee beyond the reach of modern.