That’s what they call it, and now I know a lot of other names for it, too. I rub a little bit on the end, and there’s the slippery stuff. It rea...ly doesn’t have any taste at all, you know, it just makes it nice and slippery. I bet I can get fucks this morning! I slide over on top of Daddy and his hard-on is right under my belly. He kind of grunts. Hey I’m not FAT! I rub my slippery finger over his lips and he’s waking up now. “Hi, Princess, what a nice surprise.” I like rubbing my cheek. He had been a substitute teacher in the public school system for the past five years. The pay, the benefits and the potential were so much better here plus he would be teaching to students that wanted to learn. As luck would have it, a friend of a friend introduced him to the Head Mistress at a cocktail party and that was how he found out about the opening. “Mr. Williams, are you going to help me or not?” the Head Mistress asked sharply, bringing him back to reality. Brad looked down at the. ?No way,? I said ?you can’t film jerking me off.??I cant make you? she said ?but it’s the only way this little hand is touching your cock? and with that she filmed her free hand and gently touched the side of my face running a finger across my still slightly slick cheek and then pushed just a little into my mouth. ?Or you are free to leave now.? She pushed her finger further into my mouth still holding the phone that was still recording straight at me. ?What’s it to be? Nod if you want me. I would recognize those beautiful eyes under any disguise," he said. "We will discuss your deception after you get off work, but you are now spending your break getting a spanking." He pulled down her panties and delivered the first hard spank on her bare bottom. Kimmi yelled out and arched her back."Whaaa?" she yelled. "You are really giving me a spanking?" Oh yes, my dear. You need to be taught a lesson," said Mr. B.Then, he brought his hand down again and again and again. Kimmy was trying to.