I was wondering why but then as Sir Slave I don’t have any thought on what he want me to do. When I came out of the toilets and saw sir he then told...me that he wants me to put all my male stuff into the bag he had Which I did. He then went and padlocked it shut, he then told me he had brought the wrong padlock and left the keys at home and that he would have to go back and get it later. I thought that won’t be bad and that I could get changed on the way home so no one would see me but was I. It’s up to whether or not you’ll punish me for staying the rugs. Isn’t there a bible verse about how spilling semen is a sin?”“Yes,” Umi responded with a breathless whimper, but she didn’t know why. She knew Ashley wasn’t a believer, and even Umi’s own Eastern Orthodox upbringing waned. Moreover, she just stood--about to engage in sin much more wicked.Once she saw her teacher on the move, Ashley’s beautiful brown eyes expanded. “Hurry, Umi!” She cried.Umi complied. She swooped to the desk in. So after our interlude we headed in for round two. It really was a case of heading in too. We both had a better idea of what the other liked and wanted now, so we happily gave each other head, but slowed down to enjoy the sensations our bodies were experiencing, and only speeded up to cum when our jaws began to ache from all the sucking.This time, when we'd both cum in each other's mouths, before we swallowed we turned to face each other, then kissed so that our cum sloshed around from one. As we worked, Erica seemed oblivious as to how much of her breasts were exposed. Not only was I treated to peeks of her tits, but her shirt had also become quite wet from her use of the hose. Needless to say, the shirt had become almost transparent, and her nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric. With the damp shirt, her nipples were particularly erect, sticking out about a half inch. Her nipples were about as thick as my pinky and were easily seen poking through the shirt. She.