Kirsten flung herself onto Paul, brushing her tits through her tank-top against his shiny bare chest, his hands and arms twitching with the familiar b...ats. Sophie was shaking up and down as the rhythms pushed through her, twitching though her from crown to toe. An ecstatic smile on her face was the dead give away that her rush was coming on stronger than ever. Grinding. Throbbing. Pulsating. And it was Kirsten, as always, who was the first to pull off her tank-top and let her boobs out into. "Very good Mercedes, you assumed the position quickly. Let's see how you take the strap. We'll work up to the paddle if your behavior doesn't improve."He quickly flipped up her skirt and discovered she wasn't wearing panties. That was a major rules violation."What do we have hear young lady?" Sir?" She replied, acting as if there wasn't anything wrong going without underwear."Do not act like you don't know what is wrong young lady." Dr. Hoffman sounded very annoyed and shocked."I thought you. She didn't say a word, but she put her head on my shoulder and snuggled in close, smiling even more when I put my arm around her shoulders."So what did he say, Missy?" Mrs. Harmon asked, staring at me as if it would make me go away.Missy looked up at her mother. "It was just a happy birthday note, Momma. He passed on a little fatherly advice." She shot me a glance. "And he said he'd be watching you, John." Morris mentioned John?" Mrs. Harmon was incredulous."Well, not specifically, of course,". You are giving me all of yourself, baby."Well into me, and with us fully lubed up, he began working on me, substituting that relentless, hard, deep stroke with a steady 3 hard strokes, then pushing in and just shaking inside me, vibrating. I had never had something like this. He alternated between the vibrating, and the 3 fast strokes, then several ass pounding, hard, deep strokes, hitting bottom. Changing like this had me wanting the next and the next, and the next. Emotionally, I had never.