I went into 'meet and greet' mode with member after member of the business faculty and the graduating students and their families. I knew I was on 'di...play, ' and that April had set this up as part of my gesture of goodwill to the community. I couldn't help notice the several photographers who kept shadowing me and taking pictures. Often, April would bring someone for me to meet and chat with, getting us started with a bridge line or two, and then fading away. Several times Serena made the. “Now stand up for me and take off your skirt and hand it to me.” After she handed me her skirt, she now stood before me, naked from the waist down, with only her high heels on.“Before I spank you, I want to give you some corner time to think about what is about to happen to you. Follow me.” I grabbed her arm and took her to the corner of the room. “Now stand, facing the corner, with your hands shoulder high and palms up. Be sure to address me as Sir.”“Yes, Sir.” Katie replied. Then I took two. Sure, he'd heard the old jokes about the milk man, the delivery man or the meter man being greeted at the door by a beautiful, half-dressed, horny woman, but this was the first time anything like it had happened to him. He'd become a skeptic, in fact, about the truth of any of those stories.Edging through the door, Nick stuck out a cautious hand to stroke the big German shepherd who stood close at his mistress' heels. "Sure sounds good, ma'am... the coffee, I mean," he managed to blurt out once. I varied my pace, going faster then slower, over and over, driving him wild. I slid my lips up and down, along the length of his shaft and once I got used to it, I started taking him deeper into the back of my throat (although there were a few chocking coughs as I experimented; Oops). Shawn started moving his hips to meet my lips, driving his cock deeper into my mouth. My hand pumped eagerly at the base of his cock as I increased the pace of my movement. I was sucking him so hard my jaw was.