“Four, Miss Downey,” she answered almost inaudibly.“Thud!” “Thud!” Helen Downey rapped the last two strokes out almost as one and threw th... brush on the floor so that Debbie could see that her punishment was over.The young Form Mistress immediately released her grip on the girl and began rubbing her bottom with both hands. It was warm to the touch, but Debbie Griffin had got away lightly compared to what Leah Ellis had received. No one would have guessed that at the noise that the humiliated. The look I gave her said ‘why not’. ‘We need a drink first,’ she flickered her eyes and I fell for it. ‘Okay, just the one,’ I made to go to the bar. ‘God I’m starving,’ the brunette chimed. She looked hungry, they both did. ‘Okay,’ I pulled a twenty from my top pocket. ‘Get your own, I don’t fancy queuing.’ They snatched the note and flew out of the booth. I thought that was it, never see them again then I felt the holdall by my legs, they wouldn’t leave that. I was right, ten minutes. Armed with their coffees they managed to find a leather sofa in the corner. He sat with his back to the entrance and she sat facing the line-up of customers waiting their refreshments. “Bzzzz…Bzzzz..Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz…Bzzzz…” a low tone of vibrations could barely be heard over the bustling shop. She instinctively crossed her knees as she felt the jolt from the toy. “Now, now, spread them for me a bit,” he said sternly but softly. She obliged, opening her legs slightly. It was enough that. I had to get my dick between those two slices of heaven. I stood up. I unbuttoned my pants, unzipped my fly, and pulled down my pants just below my butt. I pushed down on his back until I had him bent over a desk so that his ass was at the level of my crotch. I held my cock and stroked the head of it against his smooth ass. I lathered some spit on his crack and rubbed it around with my fingers and started running my dick through his crack.I reached into my back pocket to pull out my pack of.