Both of us are quivering, shaking, partway over the edge.One more attempt, but your legs are crossed, holding me down, pressing me further into you. I...tell you that I'm cumming, but you still don't let me go. I know what you want, but I want you to say it. Tell me to cum in your ass. Do it fast though, since I can't last much longer, no matter how hard I try. Maintaining my focus as long as I can… Say it. Just say it, please. One more second… And you finally say it.Here it comes. Here I go.. “ Well Zoe, I must say your parents are much better behaved than usual. Spanking them must do them good.” “ Yes Grandma, I reckon so. Mind you I did read them the riot act before you came, so they knew if they got me cross they would get a spanking.” “ Yes dear, in fact I was rather expecting one of them to deserve one before the meal was over.” A strange comment Zoe thought, or maybe not. She remembered how turned on Grandpa was during the conversation, and she was sure Grandma getting. They're pushed so far in that I'm left gagging, with just a tiny scrap of pink material hanging out from between my lips. I try to spit them out, but she's ready for that, or she's done it before, to other unruly female customers, or maybe had it done to herself. She's wearing a red ribbon in her hair, to match her uniform, and she pulls it loose, using it to tie her panties into my mouth. I'm helpless, in pain, panting through my nose for breath. Sandra's panties taste of her sex, filling my. Her dark hair was in a ponytail and she had a tall hourglass figure. I couldn’t understand why the bitch was a teacher and not in some company...dominating the stage and the backstage with that stunning butt.Julia was perving on me...but not quite what I expected...she had a goddamn arse fetish by the looks of it...I mean she was staring at my butt. I know my butt is great and I love arseplay and a good arse fuck leaves me happily exhausted...but most girls don’t start there.I stretched along.