." Jared began, his head spinning from the erotic assault on his meat."No?" She giggled, and ran a finger down the underside of his cock. His hips jer...ed involuntarily at the sensation. "Stop? Stop teasing you?" Karen began lightly palming the head of his dick, polishing his knob with her hand. Precum was flowing freely from the slit, now, and her fingers were soon sticky with the stuff. Switching hands, she eagerly sucked her hand clean while he watched, still protesting. "Mommy never wants to. . ich könnte... mhm... aber Morgen... mhm.... Mittag wenn... mhm... wenn ihr Zeit... mhm... Zeit hättet..."Oskar: "Das ist schön Sandy, aber was ist denn los mit dir, dass du so seltsame Laute von dir gibst... Sag bist du allein?"Sandra: "Nein... mhm... bin mhmm, bin ich nicht... mhm..."Oskar: "Ahh verstehe, also ist dein anderer Stecher da, ja..."Ich schämte mich, aber Herr Dr. Seifert hatte mir ja befohlen die Wahrheit zu sagen und aufgrund meiner starken Erregung war es mir auch nicht. She was now so engulfed with adrenaline as she pulled the cane back and landed the third stroke and once again had an urge to pee although realised it was actually closer to having an orgasm rather than wetting herself.Miss Coe was really struggling as the fourth stroke landed and as she cried out so loudly she grasped the sides of the table more to quell the pain than to stop herself getting up. She even reckoned she had yelled out so loudly that the whole school probably heard her and she. I nodded at him, trying to say I was still okay without actually using words. I didn’t trust my voice to work properly with all that pressure going on.“High levels of stress can bring on an episode so I wouldn’t have been surprised if she had been showing the effects this morning, but as you can see, Bec seems to be fully in control right now.”That was pretty much the end of the meeting. Miss Webster asked a few questions which Dad answered, then they all did the shaking hands thing and Dad.