She landed the eleventh stroke and knew that Emma would find it exceptionally difficult to sit down for the rest of the day and, no doubt, at least to...orrow as well. Still, it was this naughty student girls’ problem, and, as she landed the twelfth stroke and listened to Emma’s now uncontrolled crying she was sure she had taught a lesson that she needed to teach her. Emma had lost count of the number of strokes she had received but reckoned that when they stopped that meant the twelve strokes. " Oh come on now, every guy has thought about it, trust me its fun." He said in a flirtatious manner. I of course had thought about it; what would it be like to suck another mans cock, but I would never act on it. Thoughts raced around my head, but I was interrupted. "So, are you going to play along or does this have to get dirty?" First a little kiss test if you pass your free to go but if your dick gets hard you fail. Mike said. He placed his hand on the back of my head and brought his lips. There. She pushed the blouse sides apart and pushed her bra up so those beautiful, perfect, huge and firm orbs were now free to taunt him while she rubbed them and pushed them around her chest. His cock was rock hard and pushing against his trousers but he dared not move. He was a shy man at the best of times but now he was absolutely spellbound and this was one spell he did not wish to break.Now she was really into it. Both hands were between her thighs, the skirt was practically around her. She stared at me for a while and kept quite.I asked what happened. She didn’t talk to me at all. After the movie we went home she didn’t talk to me the whole day I was full down.After going home I messaged her she didn’t reply. The next day in college I went and talk to her she still didn’t talk to me.I got mad and said even if you don’t talk to me for life long I won’t take back what I told because I love you a lot.I don’t won’t to be friend with you having lies in our relation. And I didn’t.