.............................Peter and Paul were ordered to remove there breeches and kneel on the large desk of the deputy Principal. Miss Ryan was ... slim redhead like her predecessor and she could wield a cane on either boys or girls with deadly accuracy!The two boys arses were solid and well muscled and their large balls hung freely as Miss Ryan prepared the senior rattan for the severe caning.The evidence of spunk was clear. The boys had been fucking again and twelve strokes was the least. Images of naked, cavorting young girls splashing in the shower filled my brain. I imagined hard nipples, swollen clits, pink, wet, shower-clean teens. My hand slipped into the waistband of my jeans and casually massaged my cock, which had undergone a torturous teasing again today. Sometime later I opened my eyes to find I had zoned out. The gym was quieter. The girls had clearly all left. Most of the lights were off in the locker room, but not all. Well, at least they're getting better, I. He did so and as usual his hands flew to his bottom and rubbed as fast as he could, still lifting moving from one foot to the other, and as he did so his penis swung in front of him. The women saw Scott’s erection and giggled. Sheila hid her smile as best she could and said firmly,“Scott, go to the bathroom and wash. You have twenty minutes to come back down.”Twenty minutes Scott knew was enough time to wash, lie on his bed and deal with the erection, get dressed and resume his life. He didn’t. That seemed to do the trick, as he got up and turned off the lights and got in beside me, and as he cuddled up, I felt his erection press against my stomach, as we jostled i the limited space."You're naked daddy", I giggled, and he retorted, "so are you daughter", by now we were crushing against each other and I felt a rising desire that had been missing for such a long time, and I raised my leg to go over his and as I did so, I felt his penis push against my vagina, and a wave of burgeoning.