Ms Reyes, my Math professor, set up a camera and promised she would punish me every time I failed by making me watch the tape, but not let me touch my...self. “Such a nice body, no wonder you’re such a slut,” my Physics professor, Ms Peters, the oldest of all four, in her fifties, commented while running her hand up my leg then slapping my thigh hard, making it turn red. I moaned in pain, which made her slap me again. “This is supposed to be a punishment, but I believe she’s quite enjoying. "Stacie picked it up. "About the fourth time I walked in on her while she was jilling off, I figured she was either doing it constantly or she liked getting caught. She was so far along she couldn't stop so I started making out with her while she finished. It's the least I could do. The poor girl was going off the deep end pretending to be asleep a couple times a week while some guy was doing me. She'd much rather be with a guy but until she has her degree nailed down tight it's me or DIY.. Soon after being seated, servers brought them a bottle of wine, some bread and an appetizer. When they were finished and the servers were clearing their plates, Alan came out from the back pushing what looked like a barstool on wheels. It was a low-backed chair with armrests. Underneath a single support was a wheeled base. The seat was about waist high and could spin. ‘Would you like to dance?’ Brent asked as Mandy’s eyes teared up. He only grinned. Ever so gently, he lifted her out of her. ”Both girls blushed but their eyes showed the excitement they must have been feeling. I got a strong impression that my days of freedom were numbered. I knew I should have been overjoyed; this was what I had wanted to do when I came back from my trip - settle down and start a family. Only, I had planned to do it with Saga, but now it looked like I’d do it with two girls. Two hot vixens. Just how did things get so complicated? It was clear that the Elves had not planned to stop their visits,.
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