My sister has three kids, and I would never dream of touching them. My sister is something else, but that's a different story. So part of my driving a...ound was trying to figure out what to do. The kid was obviously old enough for puberty, but still a kid. Shit. I could just drop of off, push her out of the car, and grab some grown up woman some other night. But ultimately it was my blood filled cock, pressing against my jeans, which decided the issue.Then I drove her silently to my home. Once. Victor found he was not alone in the meeting — Tri-County General Hospital Administrator Dr. Harvey Proctor had moved the proceedings over to the boardroom next door to his office. Two senior specialists, one a trauma surgeon (and hence, Victor's boss) and the other an OB/GYN, and two nurses from the maternity ward, were present. Victor's secretary June and a tall man that Victor hadn't met before rounded out the room.Harvey opened the proceedings. "Ladies and gentlemen, before we can proceed. Then, as I reached up and gently cupped her exposed breasts, I pushed myself back into her. “Oh, yes.” She breathed, closing her eyes. “Keep going!”I did as I was told, slowly and gently pumping my cock in and out of her beautiful pussy. With every stroke she exhaled a quiet moan of pleasure. I moved my hands from her breasts back to her feet on my arse. As I watched her breasts wobble, she reached down with one hand and started to rub her swollen clit with her finger. I could feel her. Nicole Langley looked back over her left shoulder and shot Melanie Edwards a cheeky smile before reaching over the large wooden teacher’s desk and placing her head in her arms, her long brown hair flopped over her right shoulder. She had been here before and knew the routine. Nicole spread her legs open slightly and awaited that first, painful, nasty swipe with the cane. The Head Mistress announced her sentence. Nicole Langley already knew what it would be as she was receiving her second caning.