That left her with a quandary. Should she tell him, so he could do it better?Then the full impact of what she was doing hit her. If this was what AJ a...d her mother had done ... she was having sex!She flew away from Frank in a flurry of splashing water that was even more violent than when she had surged toward him. Her eyes were wide as she kept backing up, using her hands instinctively to swim backwards."What in tarnation is wrong with you?" asked Frank. His willy had just gotten hard, and her. Mai nods and holds her hand up like sie ispromising. I am beyond exhausted. I can tell Mai wants to make out more,but I am not defying Mistress Kennoch, and my lower lip is still splitand very tender. Mistress Kennoch walks back to the more troublesomegirls who had been previously caught being too handsy in the cuddle pile.Several gurls are locked into circular gloves that look like ping pongpaddles. No way to get a grip on anything with those on. Several aregagged for talking during quiet. Instead I gave her each wrist and then let her take my shirt off. She removed my pants and then my socks and pants were carefully set them aside as well.“You probably should also empty your bladder.” So I walked her over and sat her down on the toilet and waited. When she finished, she turned toward the toilet paper and I stopped her. “I did not tell you to do that!” I then collected a handful of paper and reached down between her legs, telling her to spread wider. Her face turned red as she. I don’t mind. I get to the file cabinet and start to bend at the knees and realize why I am there. Shit... I have nothing else to do for the day. I might as well have some fun. I straighten up and bend from the waist with my feet slightly apart. I open the drawer slowly and take my time getting the pen and note pad. As I move to get up, I can feel that hand on my inner thigh, just above my stockings. I am getting very wet when his thumb slides across the crotch of my panties. My legs are.