He listened as her cries started to sound more and more like moans. ‘Claire? Are you actually enjoying your punishment? You whore.’ He scoffed. ...��Nnnno, sir. Of course not!’ She panted. Clearly lying. ‘Do you think it’s wise to lie to your teacher?’ He paused for a moment, and admired the sight that lay before him. A sweet young teenager bent over his desk. Legs pressed tightly together, giving him just a suggestion of the shape of her pussy, peeking out underneath her sore red cheeks. . It was stunningly beautiful. Casually erotic and trѐs chic; the pinks, golds, blues, and floral patterns dominated the room. Supporting the room’s beauty, nude and semi-nude works of art completed the look. All of it gave Eve the impression she was in a sensual and sexual garden.Eve passed between two life-sized nudes painted on either side of an archway that led into a dining and kitchen area.A tall table was set with white linens; two place settings in opposition. John helped Eve into her. But you must agree that it was beautiful.”Laura sat down and took a long sip from the cocktail the barman had made her. It was too sweet, but she was in the tropics and drinks were supposed to be sweet.“Sure, if they were a normal couple, then it would be fine. By the way, the kid told me you had sex last time, is that true, Mom?”“They have names, Mike and Hanna, and yes, we did have sex.”Laura sipped on her drink and took in what she just had heard. How old was Mike? Not even 20 yet, she would. Now, I just want to look at you and touch you." he said as he reached over and cupped my minuscule penis. I let out a soft moan. It always feels good when a man touches my sensitive spots with his masculine hands.As we slid our seats back, I was able to get on my knees and lean over his cock, taking what I could into my mouth. He tasted so good, and his cock was fleshy enough to fill my mouth completely. He then reached over me and fingered my ass with his middle finger. Good thing I douched.