" I did as directed, bending over and laying my upper body on the table, my feet on the pedestal.He stepped onto the pedestal at the end of the table ...and I felt his fingers probe for my opening and then his cock replaced his fingers. He slowly eased his hard cock into my wetness. He let out a small groan of pleasure. "Oh yes. Very good." He said huskily. His fingers were back to playing with my clit as he began to rhythmically push in and out of me. I had the wonderful feeling that his cock was. As you start to stroke in and out, your hand comes to my right thigh and you position it where and how you want it for the perfect fit.“April, stroke your clit for me."I move my hand to my clit and start to stroke, and circle with my fingers. I try to push one inside me but I’m too tight, and that full feeling only gets me wetter. On my knees, legs open and my lower legs crossed; I feel my pussy juice drip hot and sticky, you're so deep in my ass and feel so good you're about to make me squirt.. I checked to see if we were still the only ones there. We were. She came right up in my face and said, "Lick my face clean. Then tell me how your juice tastes."I licked her face, carefully making sure every place was free of cum. Then I gave a long, "Mmm," and added, "Not quite as good as pussy juice. Seems something is missing...a little cinnamon, maybe." She patted my cheek and said, "Not sure, don't think it needs anything."Our activities over the next few months would include. You have been in trouble at school and/or trouble with the cops since you were a kid and while minor crimes and disruptions are not seen as serious but have not left you even at age eighteen. We thank you for your patience and we hope to see a better you at the end of this."That was the letter that you got from your high school principal when they told you that you will not be graduation due to bad grades and the trouble that you have caused. However they did say that this was a way for you to.