He was fiddling around with hiscrotch. I could see he was hard. "You used to be my best friend... and now ... look at you. You're a little hot slut ma...king me havegay dreams about fucking you ..." his volume was increasing"Well goddamn it, if I'm gonna be gay, then I'm going all theway! I want some of you in the flesh."My heart raced. This was a truly screwed situation. Kirk had reachedaround and put his massive hand around the back of my neck. He wasfumbling crazily trying to undo his pants.. The third pupil was called in and caned in the same manner as the second. She had looked rather rebellious so the Headmaster delivered the strokes a little harder and the crimson stripes across her bottom grew noticeably darker, but she managed to keep her position and received only six strokes.After the three miscreants were dispatched along the corridor and down the stairs, Dr. Stanton closed the study door. As he returned to the center of the room he suddenly found Miss Martin had made a. “What was that about?” I asked. “Debbie’s getting fed up with David,” Joanne replied. “As soon as he gets there, they go to bed, he lasts five minutes and then they watch television. Debbie’s told him she wants it to last longer, but he just says he’s been in prison, what does she expect?” “And she’s asked me how long you last,” she teased. “Really! What did you say?” I asked. “Don’t worry, I’ve told her I’ve got no complaints!” she replied. I wasn’t entirely sure how true this was to be. I was little scared seeing my fear he told he will be gently. He removed my undergarments and slowly let his finger one by one in my ass.he applied some lubrication by spitting into my ass hole and slowly rubbed his cock against my ass.and here it comes he inserted inch by inch it was like heaven AHHHHH.. It was painful it was burning inside. i controlled my pain and slowly he increased the speed.it was like pumping a nail into my ass.while he was fucking i starting to stroke my cock.he was.