Storey will want to see you too. Is that clear, Miss Hatton?” Kim asked sternly.“Yes, Head Girl,” Rachel Hatton replied coldly.“You also need ...o write a letter of apology for Mrs. Lindsay and hand that to her first thing tomorrow. Do you understand?” Kim Campbell looked over at Helen, who had got to her feet.“Yes, Head Girl,” the girl answered.“Then get yourself to the toilet and clean your face and then back to class,” the Head Girl snapped and watched as the sixth former turned and headed to. I just stood there, balls deep in her rear end as she moaned, shuddered and screamed in pleasure. I was quite pleased with myself, but I’d be even happier once I got mine.I started going again, nothing too hard or fast, but steady long strokes in and out. I switched back to her snatch and as soon as I slid in I felt it. That feeling you get when you know you’re going to cum. I wasn’t going to cum YET, but it was that feeling when you transition from ‘I like sex, this feels nice’ to ‘oh fuck. We were both loving this game.I struggle to collect myself and get on my wobbly feet. I receive a few more swats on my burning tender buttocks and whine and yelp."Now go to my duffle bag and find the lube. We want to be sure your pussy's wet before you take my cock."I prance, painfully, and with my erect cock bursting out of my panties, over to the duffle bag and root around in the underclothes and overclothes inside it and find two things I like. I bring them both over to Cindy. One is the. )Janice had not returned 'home' for many years. She hadn't been particularly close to her father and after her mother had died some years earlier there was never any great compulsion to visit. Nonetheless, she did her duty and with the help of Herb, her wimpy drippy husband, they gave her dad a dignified send-off, entertained his few old friends and neighbors (when she continually heard 'what a lovely man' he was which was quite contrary to her own memories) and then, when the last one had left.
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