"I brought my hands up to cup her wet, soapy breasts, squeezing them lightly. "You, too," I chuckled.Cassidy just giggled and then finally leaned into... me for our first kiss of the day. We then continued washing each other up, and by the time we got out to dry off, my cock was at full mast and her trimmed red bush was dotted with moisture that just wouldn't dry away.We french-kissed for a little while in my bedroom without bothering to re-dress. I then lay Cassidy down gently, kissing my way. She told me to hide in small place behind staircase and enjoy her bath. She bathed there for a hour all the sudden her son started calling so, I left that place on one Sunday afternoon I rang the bell of flat after some delay she opened the door and with her sexy and naughty smile she let me in. I asked where her son Akhil was aunt she told me that he was in his tuition learning Maths. She asked me to sit down and went to kitchen and I started masturbate in hall itself after sometime I heard. She read the certificate ,"MASTER PHILIPS,DEAN OF DISCIPLINE".She looked at Brandon and asked, "What's a Dean of Discipline?" No idea,but this is interesting,"Brandon said beckoning to her. She walked over to the study desk and saw what Brandon was looking at,they both exchanged glances and stared at the cane on the desk."Bit kinky!" Gill giggled."I got that at school,the cane," Brandon said thinking back to his time over the Master's desk for breaking a window and receiving six of the. Peters stepped forward, his hands coming up like a boxer and even taking a boxer’s stance. He had his weight on the balls of his feet and seemed pretty well balanced. He edged forward, watching me closely, but I was standing there, seemingly relaxed, with my feet shoulder width apart and my hands at my sides.There was a feral grin on his face as he darted forward, whipping out a left-hand jab at my nose to blind me and then trying for a massive right hand to my mid-section. It might have worked.