‘Good girl, Stephanie’, you say approvingly, letting go of her tits, and you tell her to stay where she is and for me to carry on eating her out. ...Steph looks so lovely to me – all she has on is her small training bra, pulled down at the front to expose her chest, and her white socks and black shoes. I love her slim girlish body so much, and being in this position with her, whilst you look on, is just an amazing thrill, it’s getting me so high!You walk round to the back of your desk and unlock. We were now very comfortable with each other. When I got in bed with him there was the beginning of actual foreplay, Fred wanted to touch, feel, kiss, hug and well, everything. He'd started to get an erection while he waited; as the foreplay went on his cock came to full rock hard attention. As his hands roamed my body, my pre-sex butterflies went away to be replaced by a feeling of pure 'want'. Like any slut I had a burning need to be fucked, in my mouth or between my cheeks...I wanted that. He’s not even an American. He’s a Russian national named Boris Nazinsky. Son of Soviet illegals who simply didn’t leave back in the early 90s when the USSR collapsed. Connected closely to the FSB and the Russian mafia. Wanda is actually a Philadelphia woman of half Russian, half Ukrainian origins, named Nadia Volyn. Bird forwarded all of this to me, but I don’t know how long it will be before he’s caught by Wanda. Tara, your marriage was a complete scam. It’s more than suitable for annulment by. “Excellent. In future you will address me as Mistress. So, you may now commence by showing me what a good boy you are and present yourself to me naked.”Nervously, I took to my feet and started undressing. First I removed my upper clothes and then slowly lowered my trousers and underpants. I was not wearing any socks. Standing naked before my form teacher, I could feel the redness filling my cheeks and also, to my embarrassment, a stiffening stirring in my loins.My Mistress then searched within.