I moved my lips deeper and deeper on her thighs close to her lovely hot hole. I rolled my fingers on her nipples. I skipped her pussy but kissed her p...ssy edges again.I pushed her to make her lie down on the table as I moved up to her navel. I moved to her boobs, kissing and squeezing them. I sucked her nipples and chewed them gently. Malar could not resist her moans. “Ah, Vinay, so good, you fucker don’t stop.”I squeezed both her boobs and slapped them. Malar pulled me up to kiss me violently. I look and see he has removed his shirt, and is totally naked now. All of it finally gets to me. Fuck it, here goes.Stepping around the wall, I kneel between the white guys legs. He raises his right leg, putting it on the sofa, and leans back even further. I grab his cock in my hand. Perfect fit. His shaft fits in my hand just right, with the head sticking out between my thumb and forefinger. As I squeeze, his dick releases some more pre-cum. I slowly jerking him, up and down. I can smell that. After a few more moments of silence, Jasmine Storey placed the A4 sheet on her desk and finally looked at the Head Girl. She exhaled heavily – never in her fifteen years of teaching had she ever had to use corporal punishment on the Head Girl.“Well, Joanne I must admit that I do not really know what to do about this complaint that I have received.” Ms. Storey picked up her piece of paper once again and held it out in front of her.She continued. “Tell me about the punishment you gave Melissa. Stan knew they were going up there to have sex, but he was cool with that. Eager, actually. Eager to watch, since he'd installed a several cameras in Cathy's room. Three high resolution color cameras and two night vision ones. Stan had loved to watch her grow up. Watch her as her body started to develop. He'd watched with the night vision camera the first time she'd had sex with a girl, almost 2 years ago. And the other day, he'd watched her first blow job.Cathy had been more tentative than.