Allen comes into the living room to see Jill start getting dressed. She stops her when Jill starts putting on Jerry's underwear."You don't have to wea... men's underwear anymore," says Allen."Oh yeah! What was I thinking?" Jill remembers the bag of new girls' clothes she got yesterday. She gets excited reaching in the sack, pulling out a package of cotton bikini panties."Let's see, six pair in here. Shall I wear beige? pink? or navy? I'll save these sexy lacey ones for special times. So many. Rahul picked up my legs and put them over his shoulders. My small body was not going to take his cock. He got his cock and lightly tapped it on my pussy. He inserted the head first letting it stretch me open. I held on to his hands that rested on my thighs. Little by little he slipped in more and more of his long cock. I felt it so deep now in me. Rahul went slowly started to pick up the speed. His cock was ramming in and out of my pussy so fast. I moaned louder now. Preeti just watched me. "Learned her lesson", that age-old phrase used by teachers, parents and other sadistic tyrants who equated learning with pain. A gravelly sounding, male voice now sounded that sentiment, if not the exact words, as Fran braced for the first blow."I shall have to teach you the lesson you should have learned at home, young lady," said the actor in the professor's black gown as he flexed the three foot long cane in his hands. " I expect you to thank me properly at the end of your lesson. Do you. "Tell me you like it." I said giving her a good smack across the face."I like the taste of dick." She said."The taste of whose dick?" I asked."I like the taste of your dick master" she told me. I rewarded her by putting my tick back in her mouth. She sucked me until I felt like I was going to cum, but I didn't want to cum just yet, so I took my cock out again."On your hands and knees." I commanded of her. She got on her hands and knees, doggie style. "Wait here for a second" I went into the.