???????? Task MasterRilawald paddles my ass long and hard and the tears turn to sobs. Just when Ithink he will never stop he does. He runs his hand ov...r my burning ass. ?You are taking your swats very wellslave you have 40 more to go but they will not be with the paddle. And, theywill not be administered by me twenty will be given by Mistress Dora and twentyby your Master with whatever implement they choose.? I quiver as I hear Mistress Dora get upfrom her chair I can hear her heels clicking on. .."Donna!" I hissed, the blushing bride quickly shutting the door and gingerly lifting my damp underwear from her bridal cleavage. Strangely enough, she just nonchalantly placed them on a large stuffed chair before looking up at her husband's best friend standing half-naked in front of her. I waited for the scream, but it didn't come. Maybe she'd had too much wine to recognise me? I looked at her eyes - they were red and puffy, but not through tiredness or alcohol: she had been crying. I yanked. This is not good. Not good at all. He has to grade that and return it to her! He picks it up with a glimmer of optimism, but sadly his load has soaked through the pages and lost some of the words – diminishing all hope of him cleverly retyping it on new paper. The professor is screwed. He let himself get carried away with feelings and do the most forbidden thing a teacher can do – masturbate in public college property. Only thing worse would be for him to full on actually fuck the poor girl on. The camera continued upward and her dark nipples were taunt and standing up threw the thin transparent material." Her hands began a slow caressing of her neck and shoulders, working their way down on the outside of the clothing, fingertips traced the outlines of her breasts in circles. One hand stole down between her legs, and I watched her touching herself thru the panties, up and down, and it seemed that the panties became wet as she continued to work at it." She slipped one shoulder out and.