At about 10 at night my mother was so drunk she passed out on their room, so it was just me and my dad on the living room with our alcoholic smoothies... watching tons of videos of me when I was a baby and growing up, they recorded so much.Since we were kind of drunk, me and my dad been making random comments on each scenes of the videos like we were just buddies and it was awesome."Oh man, I remember those days," my dad said on my diaper changing scenes of the video. "Worsts days of my life!"Then. I notice Mrs Dean hold the hairbrush, allowing it to thud down in to her open palm. I force my eyes away from the hairbrush and look at the floor as Mrs Fellows rubs my bare bottom. 28 years old, a music teacher, at school and in people’s houses, I teach others and yet I am across the lap of the Headmistress, being watched by the Senior Mistress and about to get my first ever spanking and on my bare bottomI was breathing heavily, my hands stung but the gentle rubbing of my bottom was somehow. I later found out (between the police and Emily) that Andy couldn’t get the car started and had gone after me and Greg down the trail. I can’t say how he found us, whether he heard the girl and my grunts and moans of passion or if Greg’s screams of terror had led him into vicinity of the girl-thing’s home or what. All I know is that Andy saved my life, and he also had the shittiest luck of anyone I’ve ever known. The girl was suddenly off me and on Andy. His screams cut the night air. Seizing. For me this position was the ultimate in arousing my fetish desires. Her sexy size 6.5 feet were so close to my lips all I wanted to do was pop her big toe in my mouth and pound my cock in her pussy. We fucked like this for a 10 minutes or so, until she pulled me on top of her so she could kiss me while we fucked.Our pace increased, she started to breathe deeper and moan louder. I nibbled on her ear and whispered, "Cum for me, baby". She climaxed. Loudly. I continued to grind my body slowly,.