I smiled to myself as I listened to the others grumble in the darkness. I must have been asleep when Lester returned to the room.The next morning was ...just like any other Monday morning with everyone scurrying around to get ready for morning roll call. By lunchtime every Cadet in the school had heard what happened to Lester. Everyone knew that I was involved but the stories as to how it came about varied greatly. The most outrageous account that got back to me was that I had caught Lester and. 'You may laughnow, but wait until you hear her,' he said and the table grewsilent. 'My friends, Elizabeth Grey!'Trying to smile, I stood up and walked to the piano, slidingonto the bench and slyly slipping my shoes off as I switched themicrophone on. As soon as my fingers touched the keys, thenervousness disappeared and I smiled at the dining table whereeveryone was watching me intently.Deciding against saying anything, I immediately began playing'I've Got You Under My Skin', extending the. ”I gave her a slap on the bottom, to get us back on track. In response she deliberately lifted and wiggled her bottom. “Please sir, may I have another?” Well, how could I refuse? That went on for about 4 spanks on each side, then I was eager to get my cock doing what cocks are supposed to do when stuck up a hot, willing butt.When she was set and all lined up at the right height I approached her bottom. That got me thinking about beauty and how we judge. When a woman is approached from the. The guilt she felt from her frequent masturbation and the shameful way her body responded to the fondling fingers of her abusive uncle made her unsure and fearful of her sexuality. It made her a fucked up cock teasing spoiled rotten lesbian submissive. With an itch that not even dope could scratch.Now she has the responsibilities of parenthood. And I give her the sexual satisfaction she had been missing. And believing that she is bisexual, now she has the best of both worlds. A taste for pussy,.