Not exactly anyway, as I was now panicking about something completely different. My brain was just a maelstrom of thoughts and emotions.She smiled sli...ghtly. “About a third of all the boys I teach have a crush on me to a certain extent. I wish they didn’t. It gets in the way of my teaching.”“But. But.” I started. I was confused, also worried. Why was she telling me this? To tease me? To remind me that she was a sponsor?”“You are slightly different. I know you have a crush on me,” she waved away. I knew he was doing that so my juices would start flowing and my body would interpret the pain to come in a sexual way. Then he stopped completely and asked in a firm voice, “Why am I spanking you tonight?”“Because I spilled your wine,” I answered. He gave me a sharp slap on the ass with the fingers of his hand and I quickly added, “And because I kept walking in front of you while you were trying to watch your game on TV.” Another sharp slap and I said, “And I was late getting supper. He said that he had always wanted to fuck a Latina, and I was glad to make that wish come true. I was wearing a pink tshirt, blue jeans, purple thong, pink sockies, and my new black and white Nike shox. He ripped my clothes off as soon as we were in the room. I kicked the door shut while he stripped off his cloths.As soon as I saw his cock I was down on my knees. I slid my tongue all around the head of his cock till it was hard as a rock. It had to be nine inches long and was so thick I did not. "The heavy breasts rose, as was intended, and did not sag as much as some. Still he was not roused."Three."The hanging globes emphasised the fullness of her figure and a pleasant sight they were. Still he had no reason to deduct any marks and worried that this woman might make it through to the finals without him desiring her in the slightest."Four."'Nothing special about her arse, ' he thought, 'Well fleshed, but most of them are. I must be getting old.'A smile crossed his face as he thought.