First I am going to give you a jolly good spanking over my knee for being late. Then I am going to slipper you for the continued poor work you turn ou...t.”Michael found himself with a suddenly dry mouth at the thought of the spanking, mainly because he was already overexcited at the idea of his punishment and his hard-on was already straining his zip. He was mortified that Mr Smith might, almost certainly might, feel it on his thigh as he was spanking his bum. Spanking over the knee had crossed. I saw a side of my daughter I thought never possible, coming on thirteen she was exhibiting her femininity in a very sexual way, the fact she was showing everything showed she was one step from actually having sex, and it was this fact that awoke a deep longing in myself, for that elusive feeling all those years back, that eleven year old girl being naked in bed with that dirty old men, and feeling him inside me.My thoughts were disturbed as the screen showed my daughter walking into her room. I decided to take her to my room and we left the park immediately. While sitting in auto she was holding my hands tightly and even batting her own lips. We reached my room in 15 min and we get inside my flat and locked the room. Suddenly she jumped in to me and kissed me so hard. I was in no mood to waste my time I stared to kiss her back and removed her saree. Then started to kiss her navel while my hands pressing her boob. Then I started to lick her neck and ears she started to moan and that. I caught myself staring at some of my teachers’ assets. Not all teachers though. This one teacher was just amazing. Her name was Renuka. She was our biology teacher. I used to sit in the first bench in her class. Her clothes perfectly outlined her boobs. I used to stare at her boobs when she was facing us and her ass when she’s facing the board.It always gave me a hard on.One day I was standing in the corridor outside my class and Renuka ma’am was walking in the floor below. Her cleavage gave.