Uh.. No.. Sir I know we can't... shouldn’t... I mean won't... being employee and employer and after last time... The talk we had about never again...... And... I'm sorry I don’t mean to flirt so!" She stammered but he felt her eyes gazing in to her eyes and felt warmth spread throughout her body. His eyes traced from her eyeballs to her mouth and back, even daring to look at her ample bosom as it lay below him. He brought her back up and gave an exaggerated tug pulling her slightly closer into. I gently rub my clit in small circles with my right hand while my left is still teasing my nipples. A small moan escapes my lips. I imagine you on top of me, kissing my neck, stroking my hair slowly moving your hands down to my breasts, pinching my nipples and rolling them between your fingers. Your mouth moves up my neck, pausing to give small kisses until you reach my mouth. You push your tongue into my mouth and press your hips into mine. I can feel your erection through your pants. I run my. Bent me over hands and knees and started on my man hole. I felt a double baloonenema head enter and felt the swelling of both baloons as she pumped them hard. The pressure of the inside one on my prostate was delightful and she straked my cock milking me a bit to keep me hard. She kept up a conversation of sorts moaning as she took pleasure from my average male muscles and equiptment. I noticed her fingering her asshole as she prepared me, but wastoo busy to help. Suddenly warm fluid started. Elizabeth knew Mrs Denver had started a scheme that involved punishing the parents, and she was intrigued. She wanted to try it. Well she was trying it, and it hurt. It stung. Her bottom throbbed. She was humiliated as she was bent across the table stretching to grab the far side with her bare bottom unprotected. Even so Elizabeth was not unhappy. Even with tears streaming down her face. She wanted to be disciplined, to feel again what it was like to have to submit physically and mentally to a.