“Well, at least you all have being my bitches in common!” I teased them all while making out with each of them in turn.“That we do, cousin! That... we do!” Maria agreed while the rest of the class watched us in total fascination.“Go deeper, if you can! Fill him up! Stretch him out! Ram that rump!” one of the other students egged us on now.“Yeah, this is fucking hot, man! I badly want Charles to fuck me like that! I also want a turn with Mr. Hugo! Of course, I started this class because I like. She locked the door, dimmed the lights and then proceeded to pour us a picture of beer. She drank double time, trying to catch up with me. Then she poured another pitcher. As we chatted she revealed that the owners had gone out of town for the night, and she just wanted to have some fun. She kept chugging beer until she started to get sloppy with her speech. When that pitcher was empty she just filled it back up again.The owners lived above the pub. And as they were out for the night, Ann. You pay a monthly membership fee to get in and a nightly fee which last night amounted to $73. To my recollection this is the most we've ever paid here so that inspired a little more determination (I definitely like to get my money's worth). After having a couple beers we wandered over to the play side and found our usual spot in "Lover's Lane". I took off my dress so I was just wearing my wedge heels and pink polka dot bikini. We watched porn and looked around at a few couple who were. “So, Helen, for the benefit of your new young classmate Sally, kindly explain what is happening.”Helen, attempting to do what Sally would have, started to rise so that she could face the new companion and say what she had been instructed to say, yelped in surprise as the Mistress flicked her cane sharply across the backs of her thighs. Twick! “Did I say stand up and explain, Helen?” Poor Helen put her hands back and rubbed as she responded, “No, Miss Simms, you did not, Miss Simms, sorry, Miss.