She fantasised about him having a hard on behind the desk and it turned her on even more imagining what illicit thoughts he was having. Was he imagini...g whether she was shaved or did she have a muff? Was he just pretending to mark some work or was he recreating the scent of her pussy in his imagination? Eventually the bell went for lunch and all the students filed out for lunch. All that is, except Emma. She remained in her seat. For a while Mr Longman stayed in his own seat and looked at. .WHACK! again and again, 4 times on each cheek and this hand now firmly gripping me starts to stroke, my knees are weakening but thank god my panties have fallen to my ankles allowing me to spread my legs as I managed to kick one foot free, leaning on my elbows, gasping for more, my hips now rocking in time to the stroking of my little (getting bigger) cock, then a whisper in my ear ..... I'm going to Fuck You, and Fuck You and Fuck You again till you beg me to stop, this sweet babygirl voice I. The shower was wonderful, if only I could wash off this body, wash away the memories that seemed to be getting stronger by the minute. After showering and brushing my teeth I returned to the bedroom. My mental picture of the bra, panties, tights and tacky supermarket uniform were all crystal clear before Sarah picked them from her closet and the drawers of her dresser. I, we, sat and the hair dryer and brush was used on the damp, towel dried hair. I watched through her eyes in the mirror as she. I'm feeling the need to be tied up again."I mumbled an "Okay" into her sodden crotch before coaxing another cum from her. Then, with another dose of her nectar dispensed and savored, I released her to stand. Annabelle did so on shaky legs and then collected her toys to take inside. Neither of us even considered our clothes as we ran like two kids entering the Magic Kingdom.Leading the way, I stood aside once I reached the bed. With a headboard and footboard, it was ideal for strapping her.