She was just trying to be nice.she took the pills and went back to her class. knowing what was going to happen next i went to the office and waited fo... the call.meanwhile in the classroom, once back in her seat for english she started to feel really funny. there was a burning sensation in her crotch. and she felt sick to her stomach. "ms. smith, may i go to the restroom?" she aksed her teacher."you should of gone while you were missing my class before missy." replyed the teacher.she thought to. I could live down here. “She smiled at me and thanked me again. “Tim. I owe you a blow job, but right now, I really need to have you in me. I need your cock. I have dreamed of this for too many years. Fuck Me Tim. Fuck Me Now”“Get on top Toni. That way you can control the action.”I rolled to my back and she got up on her knees then straddled me. She wasted no time in grabbing my throbbing member and used the head to stroke her pussy lips, getting it wet, then inserted it and slid down my 8. ”We got back in the truck and started driving. I looked down and there was cum drying all over my shirt. We were meeting my Aunt and Uncle in Atlanta and I couldn’t have them smelling sex all over me.“We need to stop at a Wal-Mart someplace,” I said. “I need a new shirt.”We saw one a few exits down I85 and I ran in and bought two tops. I felt like a whore, with cum stains all over me, and smelling like it too. It was a turn-on seeing the young black cashier look at me and then realize I had cum. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him walk over to the case on the wall and come back with something, but I couldn't see what it was. Without warning, I felt the first impact on my ass as he started to spank me with what I learned later was a small leather paddle. It startled me enough that I stopped working on my pussy. Then I felt the stinging heat and heard myself whimper in response. He spanked again, this time on the other cheek, and again, I felt the sting. He spanked again, and then.