Anne had never been disciplined before and as far as she knew what she had done wasn't that bad, however at the end of the day she knocked on her teac...ers door and was admitted, she was told to bend over the back of a chair and to raise her skirt. As was normal back then the uniform skirts were quite long and the panties underneath quite thick, the teacher then raised her hand and spanked her on one cheek quite hard but Anne said she didn't make a sound after the fourth smack she moaned but not. I stood, bending over, kneeling on the bench on the side of the boat. I asked Adam and Lucy if they had any condoms. Neither did. We were on a morning boat outing, after all, so there was no reason to carry any. I told Adam I wasn't on birth control and that he should pull out. He agreed.Adam eased up behind me, leaning over, wrapping me in his arms as he started to slide inside me. The feeling of his thick cock penetrating me was incredible and I pushed back against him. Each little stroke got. Hello... I was just wondering about your perfume. Am I right in tninking it's Chanel No 5?She looked at me, slightly bored, like she'd heard this a thousand times before."could be....". she said. "And you are?"Jack, said I. If you ARE Chanel, we've been chatting online for a while. If you're not, then you still smell amazing.That's the worst chat-up line I've heard in a very, very long time, she said. But go back to the bar, get a bottle of Pol Roger and come back here, and maybe you can redeem. Soft, gentle, and with so much love and respect. I don’t think I’ve even been so jealous of an inanimate object ever as I was of that lucky guitar. I must have sniffed or made some sort of noise because his eyes shot open, and he stopped playing, fingers still on the strings. ‘That was beautiful, please play more for me.’ I pleaded, not wanting the beauty to end. ‘Not as beautiful as you are Bren, sitting right there in my clothes.’ He answered with a strange look in his eyes. I blushed several.