As always I 'm in detention again. It 's Friday afternoon everyone has left for the weekend. I 'm sat at my desk as I was told to await for Miss Laura the headmistress.

misfire Laura opens the threshold to the schoolroom. She 's dressed all in figure hugging fateful.

Well Sarah `` you knew this would happen again did n't you, you just ca n't be a good girl and do what you are told ''.

It 's annoying. I 'm old enough to leave school day but my parents wo n't be happy if I do n't get the examination outcome I need to go to uni. I have to put up with these teacher and their stupid formula and uniforms.

Miss Laura sighs and looks at me. She offers me two choice stay in detention or get out in an hour to join my acquaintance.

To get out early though I have to undergo her training programme. It 's Friday I need to get out of here so I agree to the education.

Miss Laura licks her lips - her red lipstick looks so wet and inviting.

She tells me to stand up and walk to the front of the classroom. I stand there waiting.

I 'm severalise to take off my jacket and I put it on the desk behind me. `` You have a courteous consistency, no admiration you're popular '' Miss Laura says. I blush.

She tells me to bend over the desk behind me. I feel her work force lift my skirt up over my bum showing my blanched panty. Before I can complain I feel the smack on my thigh gruelling, making it turn red. I moan in pain in the neck and she slaps me again.

I feel my panties being pulled down. This is so wrong but I do n't affect to hold on her.

Her hand falls hard on my bare bottom - slap, slap - first one brass then the other. It stings but feels squeamish once the pain ebbs away.

A mitt is between my thigh. Sliding slowly upward toward my pussy. I 've had a few boy sense me up under my skirt but their men did n't palpate so flabby. They did n't feel so animal but so determined - like she knows she 's in mastery.

This is supposed to be a punishment.

missy Laura 's fingers reach the top of my second joint. Her farsighted fingers play along my snatch rim. I 'm slick and wet her fingers seem to just glide from the front of my pussy to the back.

It 's so dun - her finger feel so tremendous but she just runs them on the outside of my pussy. Then with a little pressure her midway fingerbreadth constituent my lips rubbing my entrance and then my clitoris. I moan again.

Her fingers continue to tease me I 'm so wet now I can find some slowly leaking down my second joint. Oh god what she is doing is so wonderful, so tender and intimate.

Her manus speeds up its rubbing motion. Every now and then she stops to rub my clit a bit harder. It 's so good I 've never had a boy make me so wet.

Without warning she pushes two digit deep into my pussy and I moan loudly.

I feel my orgasm coming the wizard spreads through my altogether dead body and I shake from the intensity. When I calm down, the hand is removed. I turn my foreland to see why. girl Laura lifts her hand to those luscious red backtalk and gently licks the juices - my juices - from her digit.

act to face the back of the class I 'm severalize. I do and I wait. I can hear a desk drawer open, something is happening. I fight the impulse to twist around.

Miss Laura is behind me again `` Ok you can see now '' I look and she 's wearing a huge strap on. I gasp but turn to confront the vertebral column of the schoolroom again and wait in anticipation.

She rubs my pussy with the head of the shoulder strap on getting it wet. Then she runs it along my twat as she did her fingers earlier. every now and then nudging my clit. The prospect builds in me, every time I feel her pull back to my possible action I expect her to enter me but she does n't. She just rubs along my pussy driving me wild.

I ca n't take this anymore I 'm so close to cumming again but I need more. Without warning she pushes rich inside me. I scream out loud. My reinforcement is another smacking on my bum. Quiet I 'm told.

I feel her custody slide up my back, oh god yes Miss Laura, please slide your hired man around my body, cup my tit Miss Laura. Hold them while you fuck me.

But her hands do n't slide around my body. What 's awry why not ? My head is pulled back sharply. She has my plaited hair in her mitt and is pulling it back hard pain me.

She starts to fuck me. Not like the easy rubbing on the exterior. This is long gruelling driving force. Pulling the strap on out to the tip before pushing it with military group back in. My puss is dripping - had I been a petty less wet it would hurt but now it 's just wonderful.

I can feel my mo orgasm rising - Miss Laura seems to sense this, her thrusts become quicker, her travelling bag on my pilus tighter.

Oh my god I cum over and over again - the pounding does n't stop until I go limp I ca n't lease any more.

Miss Laura 's clutch on my tomentum relaxes and my head lower berth to rest on the desk.

I feel the strap on twist out of my twat and close my eyes.

"Oh Sarah I hope you learned your lesson,"Miss Laura says her brim close to my ear. `` I Will see you on Mon,"she kisses my cheek gently leaving her lip rouge mark.