The Millers had moved-in only a few weeks ago, while Anna and her family were in Utah for a family reunion, and so this was the first chance she'd had...a chance to get a really good look at her.The Asian housewife’s long hair was Jet-black and shoulder length, framing a very pretty, lightly made-up face. Anna was more interested in the area below the neck. Genevieve wore a cream colored, button-front blouse, which was straining under the weight of those heavy mammaries, and a black skirt hiding. ” “No, sir, don’t make calls,” Ashley said quickly, she had no choice. Whatever he had in store for her couldn’t be that bad. “I will do whatever you say, sir.” A content look appeared on Principal Grant’s face, as if he had just acquired the latest train for his model trains collection. “Good, now if you step closer to the desk. All the way, until your legs touch the desk,” the principal instructed. Ashley stepped forward until the edge of the desk pressed against her thighs and waited.. As the pain started to fade I felt the second stroke, lower down my buttocks this time. I cried out. She whipped me slowly, one stroke every ten seconds or so, my buttocks clenching slightly and then relaxing as the whip fell across them. When she had given me twenty strokes she stopped to let me catch my breath. She caressed my bottom, feeling the heat and the raised lines of the welts left by the whip. After the pain of the whipping, her hand felt very good. After a couple of minutes, she. So I controlled my emotion and went slowly just with smooches.My hand was pressing my hot classmate’s belly and squeezing it. Reshmi’s eyes were closed and her mouth set off a moaning tune. I turned her to the other side so that her back was now facing me and her mouth was facing towards the rack.I began kissing her upper back after unzipping a small portion of her dress. My saliva was now raining down her body, front and back. Both of us were sweating profusely in spite of the AC. I licked up.