I wanted to lose myself in his eyes, his smell, his touch, his flesh; to become one with him and to remain there forever.By a sort of magnetic force t...hat defied common sense, courtesy and social codes, my hand was drawn to my hard cock and began to stroke it as I looked intensely upon daddy’s member aching to free itself from the constraints of those tight jeans. I didn’t care that daddy was there, I didn’t care if I got punished for jacking off, all that mattered is that my nuts were churning. He kissed her hand and locked the four of us inside the small shop. He hung the ‘back in 15 minutes sighn he turned back to my wife and took her small hand. He gentily but firmly guided her to his small room and I followed. “Oh my God!” She exclamed when she saw the poster of herself on his wall. She tried o resist at first but I pulled up the hem of her dress up exposing her smoothe thighs and shaved womanhood. What do you think guys, does she look like the photo?” A high blush accented my. .“President Brooks!” I gasped. The head of our college was just outside. When time froze, he was pounding on the door, demanding to know what we were doing in here. He had read on social media that we were in here. I had taken my Master into the school's bathroom in the middle of the lunch period to prove to the student body, and to my Master, that I was his slut.I wanted everyone to know. I just didn't think that the college's administration would find out.But only silence came from there. All. Now I was starting to feel a little out of place, regretting my agreement to Jake. My dick had been rubbing a little bit all day, so I took a look around me, then stuck my hand in my pants and adjusted myself. I was also getting sort of hard. This was the opposite of what I wanted; I didn't want to seem like some weird horndog to Kaitlyn, so I decided to make a trip to the bathroom to rub one off, just so I'd be less horny.I walked into the hall bathroom and shut the door, turning on only the.