Right now, I’ve been cast in the role of rescuer. Last night, there was an unpleasant confrontation with Heather’s parents after she had run to ou... home.”Marilyn said, “Mister Horton made his presence felt here this afternoon. He made a number of threats that the school system takes seriously. I had him arrested. It was not pleasant.”“I can imagine not.”“Mister Marigold, what are your plans for Heather?”“Marilyn, please call me X. It’s easier and I am comfortable with that.”I took a breath.. She lay across me and with her ass in the air I continued the spanking she so richly deserved. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! I took my time and made sure that every inch of her thighs and ass was beet red. She was crying in pain but again my hand came away wet when it spanked between her cheeks. “What a fucking slut,” I murmured. “I bet you’re aching to cum.” Between sniffs she vigorously shook her head up and down. “Well, like the slut you are, go over to the window and make yourself cum.”. ”Kris heart began to race. She didn't know what to expect. A week was a long time away. The suspense was going to kill her.Finally the day came. Kris took the train to go see Jon. The hour plus ride was killing her. She didn't know what her day was going to bring. She pulled up to the station and stepped off the train. She looked around and saw him standing next to his car. He gave her a coy smile and her body shivered. She walked up and gave him a kiss on a the cheek. She hopped in the car and. It wasn’t long before her arms and legs tightened around me, her muscles contracted, and she broke the kiss, groaning loudly as an orgasm crashed over her.We were breathing too hard to resume the kiss, and simply continued our near-frantic thrusting. Janey had two more orgasms before I pushed deep into her and jets of semen filled the rubber. We both caught our breath, and exchanged a soft, French kiss. When we broke the kiss, I grasped the rubber, gently pulled out, and got out of bed. I got a.