"-Daniel Defoe, A Hymn to the PilloryEach section of the patchwork school building that constituted Darkbitch Academy started classes at a different t...ime. The area where Miss Rhea was rather roughly dragging her student Amy to the nurses' office would soon be filled with a bustle of happy, shapely, slightly glass-eyed uniformed girls, heading to lunch, their dorms, the gym or a private make-out spot in the vast gardens. Now, though, the well-lighted halls were empty. No sounds leaked out from. My brother was a big boy and my small mouth could not swallow the length of his cock, so I improvised by rolling some of it down his shaft before inserting the remainder into my mouth and running my tongue around it cover rubbery end.Mother watched me very closely as I sat with his cock inserted, gently pushing the back of my head to get a little more inside and bringing my hand up under his tight balls, 'Squeeze them gently', she whispered as I looked up into my brother's face, his eyes were. When P has had enough of this tease with me , he unties me and let's sit up . My titties are hanging low and are bruised a bit from the slaps while bound. They are very sore . We take some time to discuss how next game plan . The night is young and we have a lot more exploring to do . Now is time for the sweet snuggling and touching each other. I touch his beautiful cock and make it hard and I want to suck him finally .. I suck him as deep as I can he loves the feel of my throat as I choke on. Vern turned his attention back to his work whileRose prepared the cup of coffee for him.A few minutes later, Vern heard a knock upon his door. Vern looked upat Rose and motioned for her to enter."Here you go, Vera," Rose said while she placed the drink down on thetable before him.Vern shook his head at her, as Rose used the name that the girls hadcome up for him en femme. While he always preferred to call himselfClarissa en femme, he was not willing to bring it up to the girls.Thus, he just.