Just little kisses. Is it funny?"I shook my head no. There was a tear running down my cheek. I wiped it away. Ms D then guided me to the door and told... me to come back after the last class period. I nodded and went on my way.All day I kept thinking about what happened. And what was going to happen after school. I was scared, and excited by the idea. What were they going to do? Ms D has spanked me before. Were they both going to take turns spanking me? OMG! My butt would hurt so much!The end of. "You naughty boy, I thought that you said we're waiting." He jumps to the elevator and hugs her from the back, laughing out loud. "I told you that now elevators make me go crazy, it is your fault. And I had to do that..." and he touches his warm lips to the back of her neck, feels the jolts run down her spine. "Your skin is so soft, this dress, your back makes my head spin ... will you let me kiss it all?"He ties the straps back on her neck while grinding to her ass a bit, he needs a little. "Your scores for compassionand empathy are almost off the charts. You're exactly the sort of personsociety wants as a woman and as a mother." But..." I can understand your disappointment, Mark," said the man in the centreagain. "But the results are clear." But... I performed well in everything, you said." That's right, Mark. But you performed better in some than others. Youexcel in the feminine qualities." Why is compassion a feminine quality?" I asked in desperation."Because women are the. Unhurriedly Alan withdrew his cock; cum oozed as he did so; Mike rushed forward as he was beckoned him to take his place. Debbie had passed out before she realised they’d swapped places, there was very little feeling for Mike; her pussy had been stretched beyond all means.Bert noticed the look on his face, knowing as to what it must have felt like after five of them had fucked her let alone Alan with his giant cock.‘Go first next time!’ he smiled. ‘Let her rest for a while then she’ll be as.