Mera glass khali dekh kar uth kar ai and boly excuse me sir may I help you, mai bola ya sure, you may wo mere glass me drinks le kar a gai and mere ha...h me dene lagi, to achanak kisi ne pichhe se halka dhakka diya use and wo mere taraf a kar gir gayi, thora sharab bhi uchhal kar mera suit me laga, mai use apni bahon me pakar liya wo is liye ki gir na jae, wo mujhe thaks boli n apni rumal nikal kar, mer asuit ki color ko poch di, uski badan se bhini bhini khushbu mujhe pagal bana de raha tha. Is. He didnt speak and never looked up from her tits as he nodded his head. She then looked at me and raised her arms, dragging the clinging wet shirt up and over her boobs. Once her boobs were out in the open she pulled it up and off, throwing it at me. She then took her hands and rubbed them over her boobs, acting like she was wiping the water off of them. Both Bob and I were drooling. Now thats much better. Isnt it Bob? I asked him. Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Oh yeah. He sort of stuttered out. I asked. She left such a puddle on the floor that I untied her and made her lick it. I told her what a dirty lil bitch she was for cumming so hard and get back up so you get what’s coming to you. I tied her hands back up to the top of my closet but this time her face facing the door. I started teasing and grabbed her ass as I asked how bad do you want my cock inside of you. I made her beg a little just so she felt good and slutty. And honestly at this point I was dying to fucked her bad. I finally said. It would have made quite the conversation piece.Too aroused to register pain, I endured my punishment and gazed up at him afterwards, spellbound, as he told me to think about my actions more carefully in future. He then dismissed me with the words, “And I don’t want to see you back in this office again, young lady.”My knees trembled as I slowly made my way back to class, flexing my sore red fingers and replaying the whole scene in my mind. Everything about Father Moss turned me on, made me go.