Her nipples tingling with excitement, Peony kissed the teacher hard on the lips. In the background, other girls gasped in shock. Miss Maurine let out ... squeal of bliss as the Headmistress rammed her tentacles into the teacher’s juicy cunt. The other girls seized shuddered and writhed, gasping in bliss while the girls not chosen, backed away, pressing into the far wall.“Don’t be afraid everyone,” Tansy moaned beside Peony. “Embrace it. Enjoy their tentacles.”Peony moaned her agreement as Miss. Slaves, if you will, to be mine to do to them whatever I please, whenever I please, and wherever I please. What do you think of that idea? Do you want to be my slave?”Nicola just stared at him, but Gwenllian stepped forward and said, “We’re British. You can’t do that.”His voice hardened, “I think you will find that I can do whatever I like in my own country. I am the ruler here. If I decide to take your daughter into my service, and into my bed, I will do so, whether you like it or not.”“But. One set of fingers furiously rubbing my cunt while the other set caressed the glass. Caressed what I really wanted. I grabbed it and brought it into bed with me. Kicked the covers off and ran the bottle-mouth between my tits and down my tummy. Fuck I was wet. I knew the bottle would slide in easily. Made easier as “Have fun” was whispered once more by the air. I still could see her, Red, with her bottle. Just as I am now. Legs spread, wanton. As I brought the glass into me, my eyes closed. Highway Ahemdabad, for christmas celebration we book one, here tho story begin and whole day we move around in my i-10 and enjoy a lot of kissing pressing night was falling. I and Puja entered the hotel room, arms around each other, big smiles on faces, having just enjoyed spending a wonderful December 24th together. We spent the day tooling all over S. G. Highway in their i-10, doing shopping even after dining we had ice cream but now we are back, ready to spend their Christmas Eve together ad.