He felt his cock stir under his trousers. He had fantasised since the beginning of the year about giving her a real punishment, but this would have to do. ‘Ah, Isabelle! I was wondering when you’d turn up. Just because the school thinks you can get an A doesn’t mean you can skip lesson. I will generously assume you were late because you were too busy preparing for this topic - so redeem yourself; integrate this expression here.’ 14 pairs of eyes peered at her. Oh no - surely they noticed her ruffled blouse, loose hair, her pleased vacant expression…and pieced things together...maybe they had village couple even heard her soft whimpers coming from the lavatory. She blushed an even deeper shade of crimson. She was completely distracted, and before she could stammer an answer, the teacher sighed and began to lecture her on the importance of attendance. Isabelle wasn’t used to this. indian She was one of his favourites, and could usually get off scot-free if she hadn’t given in her homework on time, or was collage caught chatting in lesson. Sometimes she suspected there was more to his favouritism than her stellar grades, but she tried not to think about it. outdoor What had changed? Mr Edwards relished her embarrassment. In a perfect world, naughty little girls like her would be forced to submit to their superiors, no questions asked, he mused. As her scolding continued, she still couldn’t ignore the whispers, the judgement of her classmates…and the tiny thrill that shot through her body at the thought. Isabelle! No one thinks you’re a slut. No one saw you, or could have even heard you. Stop thinking about it - it’s in the past. The champagne erupted into my pussy and gave me one of the strangest couple feelings that I have village ever had; strange, but nice. “Yes,” I growled, thrusting harder. Hera’s the one that—” Take that, take that dick boy!”. She sends her apologies and swears she’ll make it up to you. You have nothing to feel guilty about. outdoor “Why not Patch a holo-call through collage to the Gaianesian ship?” she suggests. It seemed like they couldn’t get enough. She wondered what Susanna had done to her. Her phone was ringing at the same time there was a knock on her door. “Oh, David, fuck me. indian Please fuck me. I’ve waited so long to feel you inside of me again.” Jill asked with a bit of desperation in her voice.