Unless, that is,” Fanny said with a sly wicked grin, “you prefer to make love fully clothed. That would be kinky!” Qafira shook her head. She w...as still unsure what to do. It had never ever crossed her mind until then to have sex with Fanny. Or indeed with any other of her pupils. She wasn’t even sure what she thought of Fanny. She was two, maybe three, times the size of any woman (or, for that matter, man) that she’d ever made love to before. She didn’t know what to do. If only this ordeal. “Can I have some more? I need more. I need much, much more.”“Yes babygirl,” he said. “Get it. Get it out of daddy’s balls so he can feed you his cum.”I took his cock back into my mouth and sucked on it with my hand on the base jerking him. I sucked and licked and tongued his hard throbbing cock. I took one hand and pushed back my hair so daddy could see his cock slide in and out of my pretty mouth. I looked up at him as he watched me blow him hungrily. I could feel daddy begin to erupt. His. My body starts to tingle. My mind is fighting to figureout what is happening to me. But by this time she has got my blouse open enough to reveal my titties and she is sucking on my nipples. As she is working on my breasts my mind is swimming. I kick off my shoes. I can't help it anymore. I give in to her and hold her close as I start on her tits. She slowly lowers my skirt and panties all in one move. And I let her. By now I am enjoying all of this so much that I lost all care of what is. I am still trying to figure out what it is and i am not prepared for what happens next. i feel Him strike my chest with it and i jump a little in reaction, letting out a little screech around the bit in my mouth. the pain from this is different than the crack of a whip or crop, it stings a little but mainly makes many thick thuds against my body. and it makes a different sound. i surmise it is a beaded flogger. this is a new thing for me. it strikes again and it takes my breath away. and my.