She starts to twist and turn against the restraints in a vain attempt to free herself. This is when I pull away, kneel between her wide open legs and ...watch as the pleasure she feels slowly subsides."Oh God, Cassie, please don't stop, please let me come."Pepper continues to struggle, thrusting her hips up in the air. When she realizes my fingers are not waiting to penetrate her flower, I grab her hips and hold her down. Moving into position, I straddle her thighs and pick up the bottle of oil.. Walters stopped her punishment and asked, "Are we beginning to communicate yet?" Cindy replied out of breath.,, "Yes Sir." Mr. Walters again continued to redden her smooth ass. After several more times, he stopped and asked. "Are you going to act like a little young lady in my class or a cock teasing little slut?" "Pleeeeeease stop", Cindy cried. "I'll behave". "Wrong answer", Mr. Walters said and slapped little Cynthia on the ass five more times. His hand rested on her ass and the middle. While she was driving, her skirt creped up her thighs and James looked upon her with passion as he eyed her legs. Marie noticed and started to feel her panties getting wet wishing she could pull over and jump on James' young cock which was starting to make a nice outline on his pants. She resisted temptation and they finally arrived at the meeting.James and Marie were both surprised to find out that the meeting was a not as serious as they thought and that they were being rewarded with a dinner. "A flowery night. 'Tomorrow shall be love for the loveless'," I quoted."What?" The beginning of Pervergilium Veneris, a third century hymn to Venus. Though I think it should be the beginning of April, as Chaucer and Eliot and Dylan Thomas point out."Cras amet qui nunquam amavit; quique amavit cras amet. Ver novum, ver jam canorurn, vere natus orbis est; Vere concordant amores, vere nubunt alites, Et nemus comam resolvit de maritis imbribus. Cras amorum copulatrix inter umbras arborum..."Are you.