” Afton, in just her bra and panties, followed the teacher into her small cubby hole of an office at the far end of the locker room and sat down in ...he visitors chair and extended her left leg so Miss Richards could inspect it. “See,” said the eighteen year old said, “no problem, it feels just fine!” Miss Richards was running her hand up and down the ankle and calf of the young girl, each time her hand moving a little higher until she was rubbing the inside of her thigh. Miss Richards continued. Well, the details were a little vague, but it gave her a thrill. She rubbed two fingers up and down her furry mount, and adelicious tingly feeling accompanied her fantasy. "This slavemust be punished!" said her master, who spoke English, not Latin. A little shiver of fear, entirely contrived, added zest to herpredicament, as she was whipped across her thighs and belly, theRoman slave whip feeling too much like a hairbrush. When her Roman master's attentions failed to excite herfurther, she. If this was her fate, then she needed to take control. "That's better," she exclaimed. "Maybe one more finger. OH! Yes! That's the right spot! Now deeper, daddy!" Sam felt powerful as he finger-fucked his daughter. He had to calm down the voices, make them understand they had just won the lottery. Sam reached behind Rati with his other hand, searching for her bum-hole. The sound of Rati's screams made his cock rock hard as he roughly fingered both holes and bit down on her aroused nipple. Laki. She said you’ll see. She came back out dressed in her short as little skirt and white top that she had warn before. She had on white socks up to mid thigh and cute little sandals. She waited for them to get back to their car and she went back to the restroom. She walked over to them and started to talk. She had only loosely tied her top and it came open exposing her sweet pink nipples. They all looked back up towards our camp. She told them that I would kill them if I caught her talking to them.