The looseness of my vagina along with the plentiful lubrication his attentions on the taxi had induced had worked. My bony bottom descended slowly and...unimpeded until I was fully impaled on his long, slim erection, feeling the pressure of his tip against my cervix.“Mmmm! That’s deep!” I hissed with pleasure.A wonderful thrill passed through me. It really was deep. Pete’s cock had always been long but this position seemed to be making it even longer. I wriggled on his shaft, feeling its smooth. The idea was to find your partner after he turnedoff the lights and dance with her. The catch was, you had to dance with whomever youtouched. Every time the song changed you were supposedto try again to locate your partner, if you had notalready done so. I found someone with the next tune and she promptlybegan to massage my cock through my pants. That’s when Irealized then what the real goal was to this game. Ithought what the hell and put my hand down on her pussyto massage her back.. Pleasemay I have another?"SWISH......CRACK!I moaned my own pain"One, thank you Master......please may I have another."Master was quite insidious with his beatings, we never knew how manystroke or what we got wrong. That way we could not correct our mistakesonly strive for......his perfection. In the end we both received twelvestrokes and were in tears mewling our pain in unison. Through my tears Iwatched Master leave the room leaving us both a sobbing mess!It seemed we waited a long time after. I was used to fingering. Now I am describing about my students family. His father and mother both was Doctor by profession. He was only one son of his parent. You are thinking I did sex with my student. No did it with their 15 years old maid Moti (Name Changed). He was 5 and 4 and little fatty. Usually I teach my student from 4:00 pm to 5:00 pm. His father’s office duty was 9:00 am to 6:00 pm and his mother did practice from 5:00 pm to 10:00 pm. Once rainy day I went to my students house for.