My pussy responded, not wanting to let go. Michael teased me, pulling the head in and out . Then grinding deep down my pussy. I loved the way our bodi...s moved, becoming one. My hips meeting Michael’s rhythm. Sounds escaping our lips, the heavy breathing, gasping for air. Michael licking, sucking on my neck. Back to my mouth deep kissing. My legs going tight around Michael. My fingers roaming over his back to his ass. Touching lightly, sensually as we made love to one another. I whispered dirty. ‘Ahh Sherry. Are you ready for your punishment session today?’ inquired Roberts. ‘If you would like Sir,’ said Sherry bowing her head, a little surprised at her being called into his office to be asked that. ‘We have a visitor for the session today,’ said the Principal and Sherry looked concerned and turned around to see a handsome well-dressed man sitting quietly in the corner. ‘Dad?’ Sherry exclaimed, turning a few shades of red. ‘Your mom suggested I pay you a visit at the school but she. "She laughed. "I know, you're a poor student." No, no. I'm an excellent student, just not a wealthy one." More bad jokes. Oh, by the way, do you like motion pictures?" Yes, why?" I'll tell you tomorrow. Call me around 1600?" It's a deal. And thanks for the news."I was still pleased when I got to the Museum. I had the books for Winnie with me. In seven hours I'd see her. I finished the Guyanese ants and began on the Brazilian ones. The introductory card was, I thought, funny. It pointed out that. Do you have ANY idea what this has done?Daddy watched her as her chest heaved and she fought back a sob, a tear slowly rolling down her cheek. The sight of her made him want to gather her in his arms and hold her, to tell her everything was going to be ok. Daddy knew that would be the worst thing to do, no matter how good it would feel."This hurts both of us, not just you. I don't relish the idea of having to punish you. I would rather our time together be spent having fun and enjoying each.