The corridors were silent, the children of St Augustine’s hidden away in the vast network of classrooms waiting hungrily for the lunchtime bell to r...ing.His black gown hung perfectly on a coat hanger on the back of the door, its dullness contrasting with the array of colourful ties that hung separately from the same peg.The office was dark. One small window offered what little natural light the dreary winter’s morning had to offer, only marginally helped by the glare of his computer screen which. When I finished her foot I said, "onlyone more part."She giggled and moved to her knees carefully."Careful, I don't want you slipping on the soap," I said supporting her."Those are not handles Alex," she told me giggling.I grinned, holding her breast. She held onto the towel rack and I movedbehind her. I looked down at her beautiful behind. There were some bubblesthere from the bottom of the tub, I cupped a cheek gently, startedlathering. I spent a very long time washing her bum. It felt so. I spread your ass cheeks, wide open, and I start licking the crack of your ass. I tongue, lick, and nibble your asshole. Each time I flick my tongue around and in your asshole I feel your knees buckle a little and your body start to quiver. I reach my hand over, and now my fingers were also penetrating inside your asshole helping my tongue reach deeper inside by spreading your asshole, wider with my fingers. I am also using your own juices from your pussy, as natural lubricant, so my fingers. He placed his finger that had been inside me on my lips and said open your mouth and when I did he put his finger in my mouth and he told me to suck on it. It tasted funny but I did it because when my dad said do something I did it or else.He took his finger out of my mouth and ran his hand along the front of my exposed body holding a hand full of my long hair in his other hand. Then he began to rub my private area working his finger around my little vagina. Open your legs he hissed and I.