“How’s it going Beatrice?”Damn him. That smile, that confident but benevolent, powerful but gentle smile, was so inviting. He didn’t just sit ...here either; he got up and walked over to her, and even put his hands on her hips.She clicked her crocodile teeth together. “ ... this isn’t a social visit.” She couldn’t wane. He was a Ventrue; just repeat that line. An Invictus Ventrue.“Oh? What is it?”“I want to talk about what happened last night.”He didn’t even flinch. “What happened last night?”In. "Please, no more whining. Do as you are told and remove all of yourclothes," the Headmistress told her, her dark eyes warning the girlnot to cross her any further.Sensing the hidden power in the woman, Emily obeyed, her face burningas she tried to cover herself.Sitting slightly behind, Lady Bennett was now able to see just howlovely Emily really was, and that her lovely little bottom was justcrying out to be tortured.Miss Ashton rose and walked around the child. Emily looked nervouslyat her,. I stood up and attempted to show him my hard cock also with my trousers around my ankles and my white Y fronts just below my knees. He then pushed a note through the glory hole asking me if I would like to play. I left my toilet and entered his cubical he immediately pulled me to him and gave me a wet sloppy French kiss. We enjoyed exploring each other's tongues in our mouths as we kiss for several minutes. All this time I was running my hands over his knicker covered bum and feeling his. My heart was bursting, my pussy pulsating, and still, Levi continued his assault, drawing my climax out longer than I even thought possible. “Are you okay?” the man asked me. I bit my lip and nodded, grinding my hips into Levi’s face, pulling his hair as if it was just a handle to a toy. My orgasm went on a little more softly, but I was still unable to open my mouth without letting out a cry of euphoria. My body began to simmer down, my clit too sensitive, and I pushed Levi away. I cradled his.