I feel his breath on my neck as he moves my hands to my sides, running them up my arms to play with my straps of my dress. He leans back a little to m...ve the straps off my shoulders and my dress falls free over my womanly curves. I feel his hands moving down my back with just his fingertips tracing along my spine as they get closer to my bum. They suddenly disappear and I feel a sting in my right bum cheek as he spanks me hard before leaving his hand there and rubbing gently. I relax at his. I was aware but helpless to stop my hand from going to the emergency switch, I thought of how easy it would of been for me to push the first floor button, I thought of how easily it would of been for me to step off the elevator on the second floor, it was easy to think of the many actions that could of been done to avoid what was about to happen, it was impossible to perform any of those actions, the script was written, the stage was set, the performers had their roles, there was no time for. She reached over, her hands shaking, and unbuttoned his pants. She pulled the zipper down, and then tugged on his pants. He lifted up off the chair and helped her pull his pants down. His boxers bulged obscenely.She looked quickly at the door. She was terrified of being found this way, and knew that if they were caught they'd be kicked out of the program and sent home. And the reason would be explained to her parents which would end up with her getting grounded for the entire senior year. I was still worried on the events of this morning and how unusually quiet was she on that event. It was like it never happened.But I sensed a stronger dominant nature in her. It was subtle though. Instead of ordering me to go down on her, she forced the back of my head by her foot into her pussy and then kept her thighs on my shoulders and pushed me deep. She tightened the grip of her thighs and when she came she didnt feel any shyness over squirting her lovely juices all over my face. Really I.