This worked and Clive was in heaven and wrapped his arms round my shoulders and pulled me down the rest of the way until his cock was fully in my ass....The lubricated condom made the entry easier and I started pushing off on my feet up and down his cock with my asshole until I got into a steady rhythm. I carried on bouncing on his lap for a few minutes as Clive got faster and faster. He began to pant and sweat heavily and I could see in his eyes he was close to shooting his load. I bounced up. In fact, now I think, I remember that my knees were starting to tremble for a second or two.I was also able to realize that it wasn’t only the feel of the waiting cane that was new. Bending right over with my arse bared and lifted up, with the headmaster looking at it, cane in hand, was a very different feeling from the head girl and her tawse. It was almost as though the cane was speaking – and as though my arse itself was announcing: “Look! Here I am! I’m your target! There’s nothing I. “With the ice.”I heard the glass rattling as she got a new piece.“Oh wow,” Cara moaned. “It feels so good.”“Are your panties down?” “Yes. Do you have my panties now?” she asked.“I do.”I had her red panties in my hand. It was the pair she had given me at Christmas. I wrapped them around my hard cock.Cara’s voice quivered as she touched herself with the ice cube.“It’s on my clit,” she moaned. “Do you have any toys?”“No”“How do you get yourself off?” I asked.“My hand.”“I want one hand. I on the other hand had large breast, previously hidden by my clothes, and nice hips with a thin waist. I looked super with the mini-dress on. Sharon and Tia gave me lessons on how to walk and bend wearing those clothes. Sharon joked that if I did accidentally give a boy a free show all he would see was some old fashioned white underwear. That would never do. A moment later Sharon pulled the smallest and sexiest pair of blue panties I had ever seen from her dresser. Both of them kept shouting.