I felt a little uneasy by the way Mr. Burgess was acting. He was looking at me in a way that made me feel like he was undressing me with his eyes. M...aybe it was because what I was wearing. Being a young Hispanic girl, I had nicely tan skin year round and short wavy black hair. My young teen body was nicely defined by the tight white band T-shirt that fit snugly around my firm 34C breast and a loose skimpy pair of shorts that highlighted my smooth silky legs. After 30 minutes I tried to call. " His fingers sought out her pussy, pulling on her clit. "Can you get wet again, if you do, I will pull out the pins, otherwise, I will light your asshole up again." He began to masturbate Rebecca again. She fought the pain in order to get her pussy wet for him. He continued to rub her clit, spreading her pussy lips and running a finger into her cunt. He had to push her up to get into her cunt, so Rebecca got a brief reprieve from the edge of the pyramid."Yes, you are starting to cream your. She stood immediately and left the room by saying that she will be back in few moments and gave the instruction that meanwhile every one should continue with the tasks assigned to him. I was not thinking that she will do it, as I though rather she should have allowed me to touch her crotch again over her panty and would have given her the same enjoyment. I was depressed with her step and also pretended to study. She came back after 7-8 minutes and sat on her chair again. Now I was not. Mmm, I liked it!“I’m going home if you don’t STOP!” the girl again reprimanded and pulled up her bikini bottom.“Okay, okay, okay,” I gave in. “Spoilsport!”For the next twenty minutes, Cassandra dressed my wounds and listened to a few of my real and pretend boyish screams. Shit, it hurt and I believe she was glad it did. “Go to sleep now,” Cassie said.“What about a kiss goodnight?” I teased.“Promise not to touch me?” I heard.“Sure do!” I hurriedly promised.Cassandra surprised me by actually.