Isi tarah jindgi chal rhi thi.Mere pati muje apne school me le gye or m bhi wahan job karne lagi.Sara staff acha tha.Hmare school me ek teachet the ji...ka name vijay tha.Wo pahle din se mere piche hath dho ke pad gya tha.Jab mere pati idhar udhar hote to wo mere pas kisi na kisi bahane se aa jata or idhar udhar ki baate karne lgta.M use koi bhav nhi deti thi par m dhyan rakhti ki wo baate karte hue mere boobs dekhta rahta.M use talti rahti par muje pta tha ki wo kya chahta tha. Isi tarah wakt. He looked at it and then frowned. His frown morphing into a huge grin.“They here with truck and lift?” asked Carl distracted, as he absentmindedly tapped a short thick whip in his hand. The last item to be shipped with the Sandra. He knelt to fasten it to the pallet behind her feet. But not before he smiled and delivered three solid quick snaps of the leather, to her nylon covered ass and barely hidden pussy mound.Sandra screamed into her tape gag as the leather cracked against her ass and then. There was only one place that cum could have come from. Henry. God, Emma was such a slut! That fact did not really surprise me, since everyone at our school knew that Emma was a complete whore. She had fucked so many guys basically all of the hottest guys at our school but shed also done some homely ones too if it had suited her purposes. Like for example shed slept with one of my friends just so he would do an important paper for her. Hed bragged for weeks even though I told him I didnt want. "No, no. That's not in the rules." I argued."Rules, what rules?" he asked."My rules of course," "Well rules are made to be broken, so tell me why should I take any notice?"I thought for a moment knowing full well I didn't have an appropriate answer. "Because I said so, that's why."By way of response he moved his hands down and squeezed my buttocks over my skirt."Now now Andy, what did I just say?" You said no tickling? I'm not tickling you." Oh! Then what are you doing?" I asked as he squeezed.