Slowly, she allowed her knees to open wider despite her abject fear that he might take advantage and actually push up further underneath her skirt and...get his head right up onto the edge of her French undies that her grandmother had mailed to her from Paris, France. Her undies were a little damp from her naughty thoughts and she felt Sampson’s head start to wetly work its way underneath right at the panty-line.The sly dog was snaking his educated tongue up under her dampened panties and slowly. Then, Ms. Day went and told the detective that we would not answer any questions. We heard them arguing in the hall, and the detective said a very rude thing to Dean Gilbert. A bit later, after the detective left, we heard the dean call out in a tone of complete exasperation: "Why wouldn't that damn fool just arrest the girl!"Her feet stomped as she came back to the room. After sweeping in, she slammed the door. She strutted to the end of the table, to the largest chair, motioning for Chloe and. But i had to tolerate the torture without any reaction on my face because my face was clearly visible to outsiders. They both whipped my ass one after the other without any break. I just closed my eyes tightly and beared all the pain. My legs started to shiver and Goddess Riya observed that, so she whipped my legs and asked Goddess Riya to whip harder on my legs. The whipping sound didn't stop for about 45 mins. After whipping my ass they tortured it more by slapping it. My ass turned. Brad gave her ass a playful slap as he stooped down to get a better look at her pussy. He reached between her legs and parted her lips with his thumbs. As he revealed more than a hint of pink he heard Gemma gasp and he slipped his forefinger deep into her soaking hole.She knew she was going to come as soon as she looked down through her legs and saw his hard cock wobbling in front of him as he knelt to look at her. Feeling him open her lips and probe her, knowing he was watching every little.