The teacher sat down across from her and added a big gob of whipped cream to her pumpkin for her to eat. She crammed a big bite into her mouth and saw... that he was still fascinated by the freedom of her pussy under her short skirt."Do you want some more, Sally?"She looked up at her teacher and nodded her head vigorously.However, this time he took the pumpkin and spread it on his rampant cock which was suddenly almost touching her startled face."This time you have to lick it off, Sally. Wait a. . and... and they will besurrounding this place in no time. My father is a respected member ofthe US congress... He has the resource to hunt you people down... Idemand that you let me go now!" Heather tried her hardest to sound firmHer impersonator bursted out laughing in an uncharacteristic manner atthe na?ve little threat before saying, "Mrs. Quinto, I think you stillhave no clue how deep of a hole you have got yourself into. As anindicator, the video call I had just made with Hobson half an. She knew that it was the thought of herself pleading in the submissiveposition that had finally spurred her over the edge. The bizarre evening and the powerful orgasm had drained her and when shehad dried herself she just collapsed onto her bed naked and was asleep in seconds. Her sleep was troubled by dreams of bondage and submission and she awokefeeling exhausted but still very aroused. Natasha was a little disturbed byher reaction and tried to put it down to the fact that she'd been. Like the time Linda was dared to pick up a strange man in a bar, lure him into the alley in back, then quite honestly inform him that she was on a dare which called for her to give a stranger a blow job... ( wait for it ) ... While in the nude. And would he please help her out. She also insisted she had to record the dare with her cell camera, but his face would not appear in any of the seven pix she took.Linda was rather scared as she managed that one. She had hung about the bar for two hours.