Tattooed Busty Babe Punished

My mother just gave me Bondage a handjob before the spanking entire class. My knees quaked. My breasts jiggled. Genevieve and Araceli leaned together, hissing whispers. My cheeks burned as I swayed, dizzy, disoriented. “Just stay right there, Johana,” my mom said. “You're going to be demonstrating today's lesson. Foreplay.” The class shifted. Girls looked eager. I trembled, swallowing. My tits futa-cock was only half-hard despite the orgasm I just had. My hands rubbed together. My cheeks burned with a strange mix of shame and exhilaration. I buzzed from the orgasm, but... My mother gave it to me. “I need a girl to volunteer for Johana to demonstrate foreplay on,” my mother purred, scanning the classroom. “I can't choose Krysten since she's our MVP's big slave for the BDSM week.” She paused, looking around. “Come on, don't be shy.” The girls shifted. Genevieve glanced at me while her round breasts rose and fell in the purple, sleeveless cheerleader top she wore. Third, Calvin couldn't see his face. She shuddered, big whimpered. “We all know THAT much is true,” Danica said to Ashley, glancing at me and then quickly looking away again. She slowly, almost shuffled, to the front, tits looking down to the floor all the time. Morning came and a knock on her door awakened her. If you’ve never learned to extract seminal fluid the old fashion way, you’re going to ramp up real quick around here. I couldn't... “ I sighed. They sagged and were heavy and had nipples that stuck out an inch. “Yes sir, that’s exactly what I get. The same height as Harry with long, straight, black hair which she often tied up into a pony tail. My little boy. She just hung out with the girls and tried to avoid talking BDSM to Meg if possible, as if Meg would read her face and know that she had sucked and fucked her son in the house that afternoon. He shrugged, and eyed something on the couch, reaching to hold it up. Yes! Carol and Barbara stood at the bar looking as sexy as hell as they came in. As they entered the den their mouths dropped open, Bara turned to Carol “I think they like the look”. “Yes, Sir.” Jack smiled. “Because I haven’t asked the question yet,” Angel said, reverting back to her little girl voice. We shared a brief kiss before I took her by the shoulders, spanking and gently guided her to a straddling position about my hips. I will very much enjoy holding and cuddling with you for that is what lovers do. “It’s a little distracting. His thumbs played back and forth across my nipples and he squeezed them around his shaft. Chapter Eight: Creating a Bondage New Secretary The knife in my hand strayed near her face as I got closer. “I hope it’s OK I wore your shirt sir, I only have my dress here and didn’t feel like wearing it.”