Sara started moaning softly. She responded well to my touching. I pulled her body into me and I grinded my hard cock up against her lower back. I whis...pered into her ear to tell me what a dirty slut she was and to beg me to fuck her. It was almost like Sara had been training for this. She degraded herself and begged for me to plant my seed into every hole of her body. This was an opportunity I couldn’t pass up. I instructed her to go to my bathroom, give herself an enema, flush herself, and. She wanted to try while talking to me but couldnt told me as I might get angry. So she said, while she tried to enter, it went automatically inside as it was battery operated. She felt immense pain, and to avoid going it more inside she had to twist her thighs and stomach too much.Then I realized all ;weird noises I heard last night. She said sorry, she couldn’t hold it as she was so excited so try that. She was again said that her pussy is so tight that she could never enjoy properly. I tried. I would have had to do something very bad to lose at that stage. Matron was a tall, imposing woman of generous proportions without being overweight in any way. Her regal bearing, I’m sure, was itself a contribution the dignity discipline of the school. I assumed she’d just come from riding, for she wore a small-billed cap, tight blouse, jodhpurs, and stiletto-heeled, knee-high boots to my interview. A riding crop lay untouched on her desk. The interview left me thoughtful and curious. “Mr.. Suddenly he caught the sound of the shower being shut off, he panicked. Grabbing Jacs panties and folding them back up, he couldnt figure out what to do with them. Should he toss them in the hamper, No, she might notice theyd been tampered with, should he stuff them in his pocket and keep them, no, Monica would surely notice the wet spot that would develop on the outside, should he put them back, yes, thats the best option, he thought to himself. He stood over the dresser and quickly shoved the.