.On the bus ride to Miss Hanscomb's, way out in Eagle Rock, I was so dreamy and tired. Gretchen had gotten me into a a pink wool business ouffit, fitt...d short skirt, with a matching jacket and even a pillbox hat. My haiir was washed, I had a long bath, Gretchen splashed me with some perfume, and I was off to continue my music career. In all the clothing that I owned, I did not have a single item in pink, and now I was on the bus, all serious, like Miss California Rosebud or something. I hoped. I gather her hair tightly in my hand and slowly push my hard cock between her full lips. Slowly I push my cock in to her hungry mouth. I go deeper and deeper into her wet mouth, pushing the the shaft to back of her throat. Look at me I command and her eyes click upward. I begin to get a nice rhythm pumping my cock back and forth. I push my shaft deep until she begins to gag and reach down and pinch her nose closed as I keep my hard cock lodged at the back of her throat. I feel her begin to. Having the left-overs bucket from the refectory poured out over her face and breasts (fish had been on the menu that day, with spinach lasagne the vegetarian option);3. Being forced to wear a chastity belt for the next month;4. Having her nipples squeezed with a pair of pliers.Jonathan had been keen to include a suggestion that would have seen Ibby’s put in a bath of ice-cold water, but Mr. Barton thought that this would be impossible to put into practice at such short notice. He agreed,. I slowly pulled her nighty above so that her boobs are visible to me. It were of huge size and the nipples were black. Am seeing boobs in the close range and so was very excited. My cock started entering the juicy pussy and i started pumping again, it was almost coming fully in and out. Juices were oozing out and my movements became fast and fast. I pumped with full strength and in between i kissed her boobs also.Some strange sounds came out and i kept on hammering her in a rhythm. At last i.