A groanescapes my throat. Any guy would love to have a chance to be in me.Wow, imagine the power I have now.The door swings open, and her father stan...s there inquisitively. "Iseverything alright?" he asks. "I heard you crying, so I came to see ifyou were okay." That is so thoughtful, I think to myself. He istotally not the monster that everyone says he is."Just girl stuff," she replies with a slight bit of annoyance. Hedoesn't look too convinced, and looks at me as if I did something. . The newspaper article went on to say, " The Schoolmaster of Birchwood took each miscreant in turn to his study and once there a sound thrashing was administered.It mattered not whether the miscreant was male or female,each suffered a profound thrashing on the bare buttocks...."The very image that the newspaper conjured made Lord Cowie erect,he touched his penis and recalled a thrashing he had suffered a number of years ago and how it had excited him and once the thrashing had ended he had. I decided to move to another spot and was walking around a bit when a 4wd van pulled up nearby and parked. I glanced over and the driver and passenger waved. I waved back and went back to my photo adventure. I happened to go past the van and as I looked towards the cab I saw the driver, and he rolled his window down and waved me over. As I got closer I could see the passengers head in the drivers lap. I stopped where I was and watched for a minute. The driver waved me over to get a closer look,. He cought me hard and flicked his hot tongue deep inside my navel...That triggered my libido like never before. He made my navel all wet with his saliva...I felt so horny then.. After he had turned my belly red and blue his eyes roved on the bulge in my low-cut blouse. My deep fleshy cleavage was showing. He cupped my bosom from over my blouse. Our eyes met. "Talk dirty to me, Rajani..." He squeezed me there brutally. I choked. He ignored my pleas and had my my bust crushing in his powerful.