Hell, the same thing worked great when I did it my last year in high school and made everyone from the dorkiest kid to the coolest jocks to the fuckin... principal bow down before me. Apparently, things are different in college. There weren't that many guys who ran through the door. Instead, outside the door there was a lot of shuffling, cursing, even what sounded like some fighting, and then four boys came through the bathroom door amidst a large crowd out the door, and the biggest one locked. Smoking pot needs to be dealt with like this ... she needs to be spanked like this every day for a week ... no, a month ... no, a year.” So, as the comments continued, she landed harder and harder spanks with the wooden paddle.Vera desperately wanted the spanking to stop and cried out but in words no one understood. “I’m sorry ... I won’t smoke ever again ... please,” came out as, “Arrghhh ... aarrghhmm ... aarrghhmm.”Miss Stone kept on spanking Vera until her whole bottom was tinged blue with. She was wet as she had taken the bath. Her lips were wet and red. I could see her tight boobs and it looked like bursting out from her bra. Her nipples were clearly seen from her saree. Her navel could be seen through her saree. She went to the kitchen to make some food. I could see her butt cheeks and her curves shaking clearly as the saree was sticking to her butt as she walked. I could not control myself. But I remained silent. She came inside the kitchen and began searching for the lighter. I had to get closer.Nonchalanlty I walked near the rocking car. I could hear the low grumbles they made inside. I got as close as I dare and peeped through the window. The woman was riding her man such that her face was in full view. She had her eyes shut, so didn't see me as I crept closer, almost touching the car as it rocked gently on it's suspension in time with her vigorous thrusting. And then it happened. Oh shit. How did she know I was out here??The girl opened her eyes and smiled at.