He stepped through from his closet into the dungeon play room. Turning to the right, he pulled up a hidden panel and flipped on the bright overhead li...hts, so he could set-up faster. He hummed to himself as he pulled open a drawer set into the wall panelling and took out a half dozen lengths of soft, thick, black nylon rope. He looked around the room, considering the Saint Andrews cross for a moment, before dismissing it. The leather padded spanking bench was tempting as well, but he had. " Looking around at the raised hands, she tried to figure out who would ask the least embarrassing question. Finally, she picked Jack, probably the most geekest boy in the class. "Jack, ask your question."As she required, Jack stood up to ask his question. "Mrs. Hankinson, when you give your husband a blowjob, do you swallow?"'Gad, ' thought Sarah, 'if Jack asked that question, I wonder what the other boys would have asked.' She was going to scold Jack for asking that question, but the rules. But since it was summer vacation, she could always get away with it around the house, but if she was heading out her mommy would remind her she needed to wear some to keep the perverts away. When she opened the door, the feeling of the breeze across her cunny felt nice, and she was happy to see Madisons smiling face. Madison was wearing a blue flowery print sun dress that, while it was longer than Beckys mini-skirt, looked incredible when put together with Madisons flame-red curls, and freckled. She thrusted her tongue in and out of her pussy, tasting her sweet juices. Alex giggled, seeing Cynthia enthusiastically eating Taylor’s dripping pussy. “That’s our little lesbian,” Alex joked. She leaned down, kissing Cynthia’s sweet pussy, then used her tongue to tickle her clit. Julie suddenly had nothing to do. All of Cynthia’s important areas were already being covered by Alex and Taylor. Julie set her sights on Alex’s dripping slit, as she was bent over eating Cynthia. The sight of Alex.