Being Super Bowl Sunday, Nocturne would of course be packed with guys eager to spend the evening with a bunch of strippers. The club was doing some sp...ecial event and she stood to make a lot of money tonight. I told her to have fun, and she wished the same for me and said that she'd see me at school tomorrow.I returned to the the company of good friends. Amber couldn't make it to the party; she was working in the hospital today, but I spent a good several hours enjoying my time with everyone. Harry and Rachel walked along a long corridor,lined with rooms.From one of the room's they heard a female voice yelling,"How many times must you be told!" each word was punctuated with a slap sound. Rachel giggled.They arrived at Room 23 and sat on the long wooden bench outside.They could hear the sounds of punishments taking place coming from different rooms.Harry was about to say something when a Nun opened the door and said, "The Abbot will see you now." Rachel and Harry were ushered into a. I clicked on one with a couple brunettes. They started out kissing just like the Youtube video. Their tongues explored each other's mouths with ease. They were touching each other,caressing their perfect asses. Then something happened that nearly gave me a heart attack, they started licking their pussies."You're soo wet, and you taste soo sweet!"One of them said. My cock was bursting out of my shorts. I just sat there, eyes glued to the computer screen, watching a glistening, pink, shaved pussy. This time, she leaned in close and wrapped her left arm around the girl in order to hold her securely in position. Over the next three minutes, the strict teacher administered those final eight smacks with the slipper to Zofeya, pausing only to allow the girl to thank her for each, painful smack.“Thud!”“Eleven. Thank you. I’m sorry, Miss Manson. I will be a good girl.”“Thud!”“Twelve. Thank you. I’m sorry, Miss Manson. I will be a good girl.”“Thud!”“Thirteen. Thank you. I’m sorry, Miss Manson. I.