Several students stopped paying attention to their teachers to look outopen doors as Tony carried me along like some caveman heading home withhis priz...e of a wife. A couple of teaches saw us as well, but given thatit was Game Day, they let us off with just a stern look.The art room was on the second floor and Tony practically jogged up thesteps with me in his arms. Even though I knew I only weighed about one-fifteen, it was still somewhat impressive that he wasn't the slightestbit winded when we. Her legs already in the air dropped on to my back and she started to use them to pull me in.“Arrrrr Yeessssssss” she moaned while her hands clamped on to my arse and pulled my deeper in to her cunt. We were both breathing hard with the heat but there was no way either of us was going to stop.The thrusting had slowly increase to a fast pounding, using every inch of my cock in and out of her wet fanny. The tin shed echoed with the slapping of wet sloppy flesh, some perspiration but the majority. " What number is next to it?" Ten Mistress," Don told her from his place on the floor."Start with ten, then, and count down backward after each stroke," sheinstructed as she took a thin switch in her hand. She swung it back andlanded a hard blow on the ball of his left foot."Ten," Don cried. This was followed by a similar blow on his right."Nine," followed by a blow back to the right."Eight," caused another to the right.Blows six through three were in the same places while two and one were. Sexy dresses , high heels , pantyhose, stockings , panties and makeup. I grew to be a rather pretty young girl. During these years I often invited Bobbie over to my house and we locked ourselves in my room and played dress up for hours and hours on end . Occasionally we were interrupted by my mother or my sister just because they wanted to see how we had dressed up. On one such evening after dressing up in sexy panties and stockings with garters and then trying on sexy little dresses we got.