“I just forgot, Miss and didn’t realise until I got home last night when I found the detention slip in my bag.” Katherine Cook nervously ran her... right hair through her short hair.Helen Downey took a deep breath and picked up the clothes brush in her right hand. Despite her reluctance to use corporal punishment when she joined St. Katherine’s school, she openly admitted to her friends that she enjoyed punishing naughty girls and found their reactions fascinating. She had been there six months. He must have been going toward theice cream truck on the other side, and he didn't seem to be paying muchattention to anything else, including the traffic in the street.Oh fuck - the street! I ran toward the boy, who had by now steppedbetween two cars and was getting ready to cross. I saw a delivery truckcoming down the block - there was no way he'd be able to stop in time.Without thinking, I ran between the cars toward the boy, who was now inthe middle of the street. What happened next,. I smiled at him and knew that he was saying truth and they wont let me relax or sleep the whole night. It was our suhaagraat after all. I got up from my first husband while he relaxed and went to my second hubby. I spread my legs and sat on his lap taking his huge cock in me slowly. He started kissing me on my lips and soon i was ready for him again. He placed his hands under my butts and stood up. His cock went further in and penetrated me deep till my womb inside me. He was holding me by. They would slump down after the vigorous activities, and he would push their heads between his legs, holding onto them and their hair, and move his hips until he arched his back and thrust a few final times before relaxing his grip on them. Shortly afterward, they would arise, get dressed and leave the house, smiling, disheveled and satisfied. Father would remain prone, slightly covered by blankets in the darkness, then rise and move off to his bedroom. I saw his large fleshy member dangling as.