This went on for about ten minutes when I came. I shot my load all over the back of the seat in front of me. It was then that she finally looked at me... and smiled. I had pushed my fingers hard into her. She made some noises but I don’t know if she had come. I pulled my fingers out of her and smelled my fingers. It was the first time I had my fingers in a pussy. I handed her some napkins, that we had gotten from the popcorn stand, to wipe my cum off of her hand. I took a couple and wiped off the. There is the next lesson still ahead.He places the paddle aside, and after rubbing her cheeks to calm them some, he tells her to stand and go to the corner of the room, press her nose to the wall with her hands at the back of her neck. Emma does as she is told immediately.He leaves her stand that way as he puts the paddle back in the nightstand drawer. Emma hears him do so and realize that the paddle will be close at hand all the time. Her sorrows over not being on time again make tears run. But, when I'd first met her, Sandy was emotionally and mentally in bad shape because of the mental neglect and lack of attention that she'd been getting from her husband. I came into her life, or should I say she came into mine -- and neither of us was ever the same again.Sandy and I had become hot lusty lovers for nearly a year until her hubby came back from where he'd been out of the country, and then they moved away and I hadn't seen her again. That was, until I found out that Sandy, her. There were several reasons why I did it this way. First, I didn’t know if that gun was still loaded. If I startled the professor, he might fire a round on pure reflex. Second, it was apparent that he was on the ragged edge of shock. With someone his age, it wouldn’t be good if that happened. There was also the question of his mental stability. I wasn’t sure that he wouldn’t go over the edge if I rushed him or pushed too hard.As I got closer, I was able to push the gun barrel away from me.