Denise turned around and waited. She half-expected him to spank her but instead he sighed, “So nice,” as his hands squeezed her ass cheeks.“Uncl...e Scott!”“Be still, girl or I will send that picture to your mom and dad,” he admonished her as his hands continued to caress and fondle her ass cheeks. “You have such a plump ass and those shorts are so revealing and tight. Come closer, sit between my legs.”Denise didn’t know what to do. She thought about her mom and dad seeing her naked picture. She. She planted her feet firmly, pushed back on her bottom, not wanting to move her feet and feel the pain of the tacks. Not after all she suffered to avoid the painful puncture of her feet. It was so cruel of Headmaster Michael, he flogged her, and made her participate in her own debasement, now she had to help him by pushing back on his cock so he could drive his massive cock into her tiny vagina."Oh that's so good, Justine, push that sweet little pussy onto my cock and then you can give me a. "Who wins? Bianca? Hortenseo, Petruchio, ah yes, he surely looks like the winner. He gets the girl and the money, just what he's come to Padua for - to marry wealthily. How about Lucentio? Eh, he did get Bianca after all, the girl he sought, the beauty. Baptista who marries off his daughters, especially Kate, he's a winner isn't he? Gets her out of his house. Who's the big winner?" He looked around and saw a hand. One out of thirty, not bad."Missy, who won?"She licked her lips. "Bianca, the. That was, of course, except one. Bill was alone in a chair. During this time his eyes were fixed on my chest. I knew you could see my cleavage since I was only wearing a tank top and Im about a 36 C cup. I then felt the need to get out of there. So I went inside and headed up stairs to the bathroom. Little did I know that Bill was following me to the bathroom. When I went in the door I felt him push me then close and lock the door. I turned around to look at who was there and was face to face.