I saw the girl's breathing quicken as the part of the story approached where a man pulls down the protagonists knickers and delivers her first spankin...g. I saw the girls left hand settling, u*********sly, into her lap.When she finished the story she looked at a double page spread of colour photographs of a girl being caned. Her mouth hung open.Pretty girl I said. Just like you. The girl hastily closed the magazine and gave it back to me.That looks awful she said - who would do a thing like that?. I stopped andjust stood there. I didn't want to startle you, but I wanted you to knowthat I was home. After my eyes got used to the dim light of the room, I understood. Youwere wearing your little pink tee and panties, and sitting on the very edgeof your chair. You were typing with only one hand; your other was betweenyour legs. You stop typing, and made a little gasp. I could see themovement of your hand between your legs and your hips were moving slightlyfrom side to side. Then, you stopped. Then i went home and had sex with my servant. The servant immediately kissed my breasts and sucked my erect nipples. My fair breasts were becoming red.He slapped my breasts lightly.he went on slapping my breasts. He was enjoying to see my boobs shake as he slapped them. I started laughing and raised my chest. I moved my chest sideways to shake my breasts He became mad .He was a virgin guy from village. He pushed me on my bed and rode over me. He sat on me and hold my breasts and put his dick in. She closed her eyes and relished this moment. Her pussy was so wet as he slid a finger inside her.“Damn, you are so wet and tight,” her teacher murmured as he fingered her little pussy.“Mhmm,” was all she could muster as her eyes rolled back and she writhed in pleasure.“Okay, are you ready for me to fuck you?” he asked.“Yes, I am so wet, please, fuck me. I need your cock so bad,” she let go of her inhibitions and begged.Her dirty teacher inched closer, his rock-hard dick slowly entering inside.