Zumindest fast... sie trug nur noch pinke Strapse. Als erstes verlangte sie von mir, vor ihr zu wichsen. Ich zog mich langsam aus, doch sie wollte es ...schneller haben. «Du weisst, dass du gehrochen musst. Sonst spürst dus dann…», drohte sie. Ich liess mich nicht beeindrucken. Langsam fing ich an zu wichsen, versuchte an meine Nichte zu denken, damit ich steif wurde. Ich wusste ja, ich musste Sara befriedigen, sonst würde ich mir Ärger einhandeln. Sie lag vor mir auf dem Bett, den Oberkörper. .. difficult."Donnie did as she suggested and even tried to brush the worst of the flour from his front. Katie led the way through to the huge lounge and there was Amira waiting patiently to meet him."Um, hi," said Donnie, offering the exotic girl his hand.Amira ignored the hand and stepped forward to hug him tightly."Thank you," she said in a deep sensuous voice.Donnie could feel her moulding her body to his and he knew it was going to be a long and difficult evening."Ahem, I'm not sure what. She loved being his slutty slave but of course around other people they treated each other with respect.By the time Kasey was done playing with her nipples she was horny for her master’s cock all over again but she would wait and have a little free time because she knew she would be fucked soon anyway.At bedtime Kasey’s pussy would be sorely used but she would still go read her 30 minutes of sex stories and shove the vibrator back in her sore pussy. It would feel so good seeing as how sensitive. Although about to be spanked, she was always referred to by the others in the room as Miss Johnson and not by her first name. Miss Johnson was actually a very good headmistress and ran the school well although discipline tended to be lax. However, when in Emma’s company, Miss Johnson knew she was the one who had to behave or suffer the much stricter disciplinary regime that Emma imposed. Miss Johnson had now lost count of the number of times that she had had to get undressed, address Emma.