We kissed and I laid her down in my place. My boyfriend had fantasized about me eating her out for as long as I can remember. He backed up to the couc...h with his hard cock out stroking it hard in anticipation for what was about to come. “You gonna taste her nectar aren’t ya baby” he said sexily as I started kissing her thighs. “Yes” I moaned. I reached up caressing her breast as I slid her panties off with my other hand. She squirmed in anticipation as I parted her sweet pussy lips with mine.. ” “Yes, Mistress Dominque.” Now that the sex is over, Michael reverts back to his shy, quiet self; his eyes lower in deference to the dominatrix. “Good boy, if you’re able to control yourself and keep that in mind, I’m sure you two will have great fun. Now, help me up.” She extends a leather gloved hand, the diamond tipped nails scratching lightly at his palm as he helps her to stand in her stiletto, thigh-high boots. The leather creaks as she stands, and she smooths the leather corset over her. The Emir waved a couple of eunuchs forward to hold the chains out of his way as he thrust hard into her in a single lunge. Deflowered she certainly was, and quite badly torn, judging from both the amount of blood and her cries of genuine pain. The pain was not decreased when the 'Colonel' laid on the whip heartily and raised two large black lines across her arse-cheeks.As the fake colonel dressed again in his uniform, he managed to get the buttons wrong on his tunic and was left with a spare. Branchfield to the wedding," Stacy said. "Maybe she will meet somebody there!"We left, with Stacy giggling as we walked back outside. We saw and sat where we had been before.Walking quickly, Ms. Branchfield entered the Administration Office and saw us. She threw something at Miss Murdock and just stood there.The buzzer went off, and Miss Murdock announced, "Principal Kreisler will see you know."Ms. Branchfield just took off walking quickly into his office. She didn't even give us a nod of.