“Oh, god… here you go baby… let your pussy taste this,” as I keep erupting deep inside her. Sandy fell forward onto my chest, both of us heav...ing in ecstasy. “Damn, John,” she said, “I could get used to this.” “Me too, Sandy, I’m gonna ask, do you want to stay, and see if we have anything to offer each other? We can lay here and talk, go take a shower and talk, or go to the living room and talk. It doesn’t matter to me, just as long as we talk about this, what you want, what I want and where. His hips rocked with a jolt from the unexpected contact and she smacked the tight cheek until the skin glowed rosy. Only when she had him whimpering with discomfort did she switch attention to the other side to devote the same tender slaps with the curved end of the spoon. It lacked the finesse of the crop and she wasn’t able to get in the proper swing and impact, but was a good start. The sound of itcracking against his ass made up for the lack of spring. She had him panting and squirming on. Maybe me and Sarah could run away together. Now there was thought.We left to get the food and supplies. Mike had given me a debit card, and some pretty specific instructions. New undies for me, and Sarah, as well as an outfit for her. “If she balks, tell her it’s partial pay for the work she did today, and to apologize for hurting her feelings. If she still balks, tell her I’ll spank you if she doesn’t agree.”He laughed and smacked my bottom playfully. Every time he play spanked me my button. He had given her tissues and tried to let her down easy. Ryan had tried to make out like he was a responsible adult with responsible adult desires that didn’t include his own students. She was too young then anyway. But he wasn’t. He told that lie every time he got up in front of his senior class looking professional and every time he talked to one of the other teachers. It wasn’t the little girls, thank God, but some of these girls were technically adults. Lust – lust for his students, lust.