My tongue will climb up the hills of your bosoms with ease and then circle around the promontory point of each nipple and bring each tip to its raspbe...ry-ripe fruition, your nipples now standing up before my eyes like some mountain peak losing its cloud cover in the late morning sun. My tongue is hesitant to leave this spot, but it feels itself getting late for its destination, so it quickens its pace and coasts along the soft incline of your body until it comes to a favorite place, like. His older brothers pick on everybody in our neighborhood, their the local thugs. The last of my regular buds is Terrance and he’s our body guard because he’s 6 ft. 2 in. tall, weighs about 280 lbs. and plays tackle on our schools football team. He’s a gentle giant and I tutor him so he can stay on the team. He’s dark black, chubby but not fat, and has a really nice big cock but I’ve never seen it because he showers with the team and he wears shorts when we swim. I think he is self concious. In front of the whole class, the humilation factor was another reason to behave and perform better, so on the day the punishment was to take place she wore her gym outfit with a pleated short navy skirt, part of the required school uniform , she was made to bend over a pummel horse facing her class, the teacher took her time in delivering the stokes and informing her class mates that this is whatthey would face if they misbehaved !!she related that the teacher raised her skirt but left her navy. "That's the range, lad," continued Horace conversationally. "Now watch!" The brought the cane right back behind his neck, froze for a second, then with a brief high whistle, it whipped round. With a piercing scream, Nell's bottom leapt off the edge of the table. There was a murmur of approval from around the bar and I knew that I was in the presence of a master. "Take note of that, lad?" said Horace with pride. "Unless she screams and her bottom leaps, you haven't done your job.