." The bell rang. "Oh alright. Go on. Get out of here, class. No homework tonight!" Ms. Sin called out as k**s started packing up for their next class... Greg did the same, with a sinking feeling in his stomach. He knew Ms. Sin's secret. He couldn't believe his teacher was a shemale. All that time he had been drooling over and fantasizing about a shemale! "Greg. Come over here. I want to speak with you." Ms. Sin looked over at him. What? Did she know that he knew? A lot of crazy thoughts were. There was no way she was going to last long with this. Her dry spell and the sensuous nature of their lovemaking was having its effect. Already waves of pleasure were crashing upon her shores. Her cock tingled in the warm moist confines of Holly’s mouth. Her blowjob was exquisite. Already her dick was aching for a release, her balls too vibrated as they cried to release their cargo. Dominique looked down at partner, her chocolate brown eyes meeting Holly’s blue ones. ‘I’m gonna cum.’ Holly. “She though it was to be more excitement when you spank her again, and she didn’t catch on to what I was doing until one wrist and the opposite ankle were cuffed,” was the proud policewoman’s reply, “after that it was easy to put the other two cuffs on and to tie the chair to the sofa.”“Yvonne, you know you are to be punished again, don’t you?” he asked“Whatever.”“Do you want to be spanked every time you are caught?”“Actually not as hard as before, but enough to make me wet down there, then you. After taking another swig of his beer, Paul looked over and watched Marcys breasts rise and fall as she drew back on her cigarette and blew the smoke out through her puckered lips. Even in his hormonally sedate state they were a truly captivating sight. He loved the way they looked when she was laying on her back: the way they betrayed their suppleness by flattening somewhat and spilling out in all directions across her chest. Yet their defining trait was still the youthful firmness that by and.