His only response was to smile and offer his arm around her shoulder. She tried again but it was obvious his focus lay with the program and not the wo...man next to him so desperately in need of love and sex. The following evening, again after the girls were in bed, she fixed a romantic candlelight dinner, but despite her advances and a bottle of potent wine, Terry's lovemaking was, as usual, quick and unsatisfying. He even arose afterward to play some games on the internet while Angilee, in bed. She was forty-five-years-old and the headmistress at the local sixth form college for girls where discipline was strict, and she regularly had to cane the students. She saw caning girls, both for earning double detentions and for individual acts of misbehaviour, as very much part of her responsibility, and knew that the regime led to the girls being better behaved than in other colleges where the cane was not used. However, she had never been caned herself and had often wondered what it might. Noch wenige Stöße, dann zuckte mein Schwanz und ich entlud mich tief in ihren Darm. Anna schien auch einen Orgasmus zu haben. „Spritz tief in mich rein. Spritz mir in den Arsch", rief sie. Schweißüberströmt fielen wir in uns zusammen. Nach einer Weile rollte ich mich von ihr runter.Anna setzte sich langsam auf. Ein Grinsen in ihrem Gesicht."Und, zufrieden?"„Jaaa", brachte ich heraus.„Bin ich die beste Fickerin von allen?"„Absolut".„Dann kannst Du ja mein Stammkunde werden, oder?"Stammkunde --. It was funny, but he could have sworn that she hadn’t called role yet. How could she have known who each of the students were? He shook his head at the thought, reminding himself that he did not care anyway. She walked up to the board and started lecturing. This was always the point in the class where he fell asleep, or ceased to pay attention if the other students were too noisy to get any sleep. Never being one to do anything he did not want to do, he fell asleep. He woke up when something.