“This is my classroom and I’m an old school teacher. Show respect or else!” You try to play the bad ass with “Or else what?” You feel me pus...h you down over the desk and then feel a swift smack against your ass through your dress with my hand. “That’s what!” I command and I smack your other cheek with my hand. My hand rubs your ass over the skirt and I continue to lean against you, rubbing against your ass and thighs. I lift your skirt a little and moan “Mmm, cute pink panties, very sexy.” I. She smiled wickedly at him, “You’re mine now, you’re my property, you fucking belong to me.” he prayed desperately for rescue, and his tears only continued to fall as she released his nipples and slowly stood. Sarah looked upon her slave and felt her pussy only growing hotter, and wetter. He was an extremely hot man, with a muscled chest and chiseled abs, long dark hair, and vibrant sparkling green eyes, she smiled inwardly as her gaze traveled, “Not to mention his eight inch cock.”. "Diane kissed me quick on the lips, careful not to smear either of ourlipsticks. She turned and headed for the kitchen. Cheryl also gave me agentle kiss and whispered in my ear, "This has gone further than Ithought I would like it to go. But I am going to try and enjoy thisevening before I take you to bed and ravage you under that dress." Shedrew back and smiled. "Until Diane pointed out that you had a bra on Ithought you might have gone with the bustier and stockings." I considered it but. As had happened a month ago, somebody had to do his business. This had a very unpleasant sense of - well déjà vu was usually an illusion but this definitely was not.Michelle had moved fast that time. She perched on the back of the toilet base and crouched down. I sat on the seat; thus only a pair of male feet was visible. Now Judy and I just froze. This would leave a pair of female feet to see too, plus there were the panties on the floor. Dr. Watson, what do you make of this?I was sure that.