I leaned back against a huge rock, closed my eyes and listened to the flow of the water against the rocky edge.Apparently I had fallen asleep, for whe... I opened my eyes, the moon was no longer visible. Dark clouds had completely covered the sky. The temperature dropped so low that my breath was visible when I exhaled. It felt eerie; a gray mist seemed to have appeared from nowhere, yet it was everywhere, permeating my thin flannel shirt.My breath quickened to an alarming rate. My heart pounded,. Only two strokes left.She tapped my dangling balls and penis, then Tap. Whistle. WHACK!"Five, Thank you, Miss Smith." This will be the last stroke. Be sure and stay in position and do not rub your ass until I tell you to."Although the cane stung my bottom, I still had an erection. The heat from my spanking and caning kept me sexually excited.Tap. Whistle. WHACK!"Six, Thank you, Miss Smith." I held my bent over position as Miss Smith reached into the teacher's desk and pulled out a jar of. With a weak push she freed herselfand stumbled for the door. Camilla couldn't let her go now. She attackedfrom behind, holding her close while putting her hand down into Ariel'sgroin again. Ariel moaned, her fingers digging into the metal of thestall. She felt so weak...Camilla just giggled, keeping her fingers firmly planted in Ariel'spretty little love tunnel. If there was a time, now was the time tostrike. It would be a lie if Camilla said that she didn't know that thiswould happen. The. She smiled at herself in the full- length mirror,considering the rigid erection that jutted from her girl's groin. She'dalways wondered what an orgasm felt like to a boy and, morespecifically, what it would feel like to ejaculate, shooting semen froma penis. Now that she had male genitals of her own, there was no need towonder any longer. She could know exactly what an orgasm felt like for aguy, and she could know exactly what it felt like to spurt semen out ofa bloated, rigid prick.She made.