The third binder set aside, sensing the terrycloth body towel spreading wider, slipping off her still damp shoulders, she glances down between her bar...e breasts, toward her moist thighs. Allowing the towel to crumple beneath her across the trunk lid, her breasts twitching, throbbing, the glistening mounds she’s so proud of so firm, globular, she notices the reddened dimples of the self inflicted nail marks on her thickening nubs. Cupping, flattening a breast, then glancing over at the lowering. Any other woman could not have endured such roughness on the part of her lovers, but Professor Goodwitch was not anyone. Adjusting herself, the woman relaxes and simply stops moving, leaving the boys in control of the situation.-Does Nikos do this to you Arc !!? - Cardin asks his partner, sinking his penis into the oral cavity of the Goodwitch- could she endure something like this? --No! - The blond answers, spanking the woman fiercely, his palms leaving marks on the white skin of the teacher-. “Oh my fucking God, why did your wife ever let you go?” she panted. She settled in next to me, and pulled me for a long kiss, licking her juices off my face.“Do you know how hot you are when you cum?” I asked.“Sit up, it’s your turn,” she answered, breath still heavy.The styles Mallory used were beyond description as she lavished my cock, partly because she used so many. It began with a bath, her tongue as precise as mine tracing her thighs as Mallory went straight up and down my cock. Reaching. Cummings was in my room with Evan."Ah, look at you! Ready to get out of here?" Yes, please."He looked at my neck and gave Evan instructions on how to pull the stitches out in a few days. After Dr. Cummings took care of signing my release papers, he told us where to go for processing and gave me a brief hug goodbye."You take care, now. I don't ever want to see you back in here again."I grinned at him, "I'll do my best."As we made our way to the main entrance, I worried about what would happen.