Makaela jumped in surprise. “Shhh it’s me baby,” Trina gently whispered. “Trina?” Makaela seemed to be at a complete loss of words. “I’m... a teacher here,” she replied. Her long fingers stroked Makaela’s tight pussy, she slid her middle finger in and saw the girl’s body quiver. “Wow you’re soaking wet, I didn’t know spanking was your thing.” Makaela’s eyes widened. “I-it’s not,” she began but she was interrupted by Trina. “Baby you are literally leaking down your thighs, and squeezing your legs. Her attitude, though perfectly natural for an Eastern woman would, in a European, have been deemed too full of coquettish straining after effect. Her dress, which was that of the women of Epirus, consisted of a pair of white satin trousers, embroidered with pink roses, displaying feet so exquisitely formed and so delicately fair, that they might well have been taken for Parian marble, had not the eye been undeceived by their movements as they constantly shifted in and out of a pair of little. "You really are a big baby."Next up she handed me a small panty girdle and as I pulled it up overmy still anxious manhood, it was flattened into my stomach. She thenhanded a longer line bra and added. "Those are not standard issue butthey will help with your shape. The longer line bra will also helpshape your waist."After I put it on she was pleased and she went over to her desk saying,"rolled up nylons won't do Angela for your bosom. They are not nearlyrealistic enough."She went to her desk. My heart was already racing with excitement and anxiety, especially because Alex had already moved right over to me and started stroking my cock while Sophia and Katie watched and started playing with their tits and rubbing their pussies through their clothes. Katie giggle a little and said "I can already feel him getting hard, the head of his cock feels nice, I am sure it will feel better when its pushing against the back of my throat". Sophie and Katie started to shuffle over as they had.