Ever so slowly, she began to work her tiny fingers up and down my shaft, not really jerking me off, but just feeling it. I looked down into her face a...d pull her up to me, kissing her for the first time deeply, her tongue feeling its way into my mouth. She moved so that she was sitting in my lap, straddling my legs facing towards me and she kissed me again, grabbing my face with both hands. When she released me from her kiss, I pulled her close and hugged her tightly, feeling her naked breasts. “We no longer holddetention at St. E’s.” He pauses. “You didn’t read thelast circular, did you?”Ashley shakes her head, sits down on the corner ofJarman’s desk. “I threw it in the trash.” she says,laughingly. Her English teacher and sometimes soccercoach, Jarman is easily flustered, always uneasy in herpresence. She reaches out and touches his shoulder. “Inever read those things, you know that.”Jarman looks away.. Unsteadily, she climbed to her feet. "Very good cow," she heard theman's voice clearly, although she could hardly stand up straight, "Now removeyour shirt." Beth was on the verge of collapsing, yet the command seemed soforceful that she obeyed without even realizing. Her hands began to slide thehem of her shirt up over her smooth round belly. It was only when she reachedthe underside of her large white bra that she regained her self-control. Shequickly covered herself, and stared at the ground.. I knew that she was right though and the need of this regular servicing would soon tone the muscles at the root of my tongue."Now slave, pause for a moment and look here at this." she instructed.Her fingers parted to apex of her pussy and revealed a small hood of flesh from which peeked a tiny little hard nubbin."This is my clitoris, slave. This is where you will always concentrate your effort when you lick me. You will always seek this out and lap at it gently andpersistently. Once you have.