There were sporadic cheers for Brad’s goal from visiting fans especially the Haywards. “Fifty! Fifty! My man has scored number fifty!” Abby excl...aimed punching the air with her fist. Wendy and the others stood applauding Brad’s milestone goal, her eyes were trained on her son now on his hands and knees in obvious discomfort.“I hope Jake isn’t hurt too bad,” she commented to Dan as the trainer, Zack Archer, hurried to Jake’s side, and Jim staying with the coaches.Dan placed his arm around Abby’s. At the classic British schools, six whacks were the maximum, but here at Ponsonby, in the year 20010 in the American heartland, you used the cane until you were tired, and enjoyed the results?a boy’s round buttocks, covered in weals and blotches!At one point I hit a nerve, methinks, and Yates jumped away, letting go of his ankles, standing up and grabbing his butt. He looked quite the sight, dancing about with his trousers tangled round his ankles! ?Please, no more Sir Headmaster!...I can’t. She looked up at me and said, "I had a head start on you today. I've spent some time with my vibrator getting ready for you." Before I could reply, she already had my cock in her mouth. I watched as her head bobbed on my cock and felt total bliss. The blowjob was amazing. She massaged my balls as she sucked my cock until she felt them tighten up. She knew I was going to blow. She was moaning while my cock was in her mouth and I knew she was encouraging me to cum. When I did, it was a massive. In fact, it worries you because it makes Lacey feel bad, and you don’t like feeling bad.”She nodded.“Lacey wants to be a good girl and have a good job. Part of her job is to serve the customers. That means she should look good for the customers. Now she needs your help, Princess. The next time she’s going to come to work, you remind her to wear something pretty.”“Yes, I like to be pretty.”“Yes you do,” he smiled. It had been so easy this time, even without the ‘tea’. Just transfer a bit of her.