A boy of 19 has visited his old school, and reacquainted himself with his old teacher, a man of about fifty now. Upon revisiting old times, both agree... that they missed the old days, and the old ways. An offer was made for the boy to stop by the teacher’s house. It was an offer of discipline – very severe discipline. The boy showed up at the man’s door the next day. This would only be the beginning – the first of many. Inside we see bound hands clenching and tightening into fists and then. Especially if it was that foxy boy.”Her coach said, “Fran?”Emerald giggled again and said, “That’s the one. He makes my panties so wet that I need to buy some panty liners.”Her coach said, “I would let him do me too. Say, how about a threesome…you, me, and that dream boat? Besides, I’d love to get my hands on your big boobs…my mouth too.”Emerald popped out of the doorway, took one look at me and asked, “How much of that did you hear?”I replied, “All of it, I think.”She asked, “Are you going. ”She smiled at his compliment and lifted her hips up and grabbed a hold of his erect cock. She pointed it at her sex and then slowly lowered herself onto him. When she got a few inches in she let go and pushed herself onto him. She was so tight. Almost as tight as Jasmine but he could tell the difference age means for a woman’s vagina. He finally got all of himself inside her his hair mingled with hers and they both had a very satisfied look on their face.“God you’re so big, I want you to cum. He spanked my bare ass hard 13 times - one for each year of my birth - and paused, so I started to get up, “not until I tell you bitch” he hissed, smacking the back of my head.He put his hand between my thighs and pushed them apart, “and you had better keep them open slut” he warned. He spanked me again, close to my pussy lips - I had just started to get curly light blonde pubic hair - I squeaked in surprise. “Oh I bet you like that you little slut”, I looked up at him confused and he was.