”“What would he think of me ravishing you if I left you alive and unharmed?”“Depends on if I said anything or not. Make it enjoyable and maybe...I’ll forget to mention it.”So he did. Think about it for a minute. Flickering tongue? Slithery scales? a thick pointed tail-end? He started out using his forked tongue on my nipples. Damn, that had me writhing like crazy and begging him for more. To say I was getting worked up would be an understatement. Not only that, but he was really good at the dirty. However the camera also showed him behind his desk and he clearly had his hand down his trousers and he was groaning. There was no mistaking the fact that he was masturbating as he watched the gym mistress spank the pupil. It was also clear that he had reached an orgasm before the end of the spanking. Gemma watched as the shocked Headmaster watched the video right through to the end. She had expected him to switch it off once but again he seemed to be aroused by what he was watching. She. I made it home in record time. We stepped in the door, me behind her. I pulled her ass to my hard cock, kissing and biting her neck while my hands went under her dress.Her breast were full sized, her nipples as hard as little bullets. I squeezed and twisted them, she went crazy. Pushing into my cock, moaning and gasping for air. I said," Lets go to my room." as I picked her up in my arms.I stood before her taking off my shirt and pants, " Still looking good as every I see." Mom said as she. We ran ragged doing our jobs and giving no more attention to each other than any other coworker. I spent more time with Bradley and paperwork than with anything. And as the hours piled up and drifted away, my memory of Saya started to slip as well. The flame of our relationship that burned so brightly over the weekend was slowly dying down the longer we spent apart.I couldn't quite remember the scent of her hair, or the precise way that she tasted. Then I realized how little I knew about her..