Though I have to admit the twists were exquisite in their thought and they were executed to perfection.In my mind I now labelled myself as bi-sexual a...nd heavily into spanking. I knew I was somewhat of a slut but what a revelation the other two had turned out to be.I smiled at the letters. What would happen if I opened number five now? A wicked smile crossed my face but my eyes were ultimately drawn back to number three.What was inside it? Would I like it? What a question that was; of course I. Franny would soon have a very sensual , kinky & sexy walk , when her ass really gaped, When she finished ,Todd stuffed a buttplug up her ass & wearing thigh high hooker boots & nothing else , she met the mother/ daughter duo like that when she answered the door when they arrived.Chapter 3Cindy wore a pair of tight jeans , short heels & halter top that read 'cumslut' , her mom Nina instead had arrived wearing a leopard skin thong bikini,heels &a dog-collar that read 'Owned by Todd' Her cuckold. I inserted one, then two fingers inside her velvet sheath and worked them in and out as I continued to suck on her pussy. She was clearly excited by what I was doing, her breath coming in fits and spurts. Finally, her fingers found my hair and held my head in place as she ground her cunt into my face. I felt her pussy contract a little, a sure sign that she had a small orgasm. That wasn't enough for me, though. I wanted to leave an impression with her, so I stopped, got up and led her to her. Sydney motioned for Miss Rhea to get up. The teacher didn't have a choice: she was outranked. Amy had learned the details earlier that morning in orientation. The prefect couldn't interfere with the class for the first hour and a half, while the teacher lectured or gave examinations. The teacher was expected to take some liberties during that time -- groping, slapping, and so on -- but also had to finish the lecture, and even then she couldn't touch the prefect. For the last hour of class, and.