As always I 'm in hold again. It 's Fri afternoon everyone has left for the weekend. I 'm sat at my desk as I was told to wait for missy Laura the headmistress.

Miss Laura opens the door to the classroom. She 's dressed all in figure hugging black.

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

It 's annoying. I 'm old enough to get out schooling but my parents wo n't be felicitous if I do n't get the exam consequence I need to go to uni. I have to put up with these teacher and their stupid rules and uniforms.

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

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 grooming.

misfire Laura licks her back talk - her red lip rouge feel so wet and inviting.

She tells me to remain firm up and walk to the forepart of the classroom. I stand there waiting.

I 'm differentiate to drive off my jacket and I put it on the desk behind me. `` You have a gracious body, no curiosity you're pop '' young lady Laura says. I blush.

She tells me to bend over the desk behind me. I feel her hands nobble my bird up over my bum showing my white panties. Before I can complain I feel the smack on my thigh strong, making it change state red. I moan in annoyance and she slaps me again.

I feel my panties being pulled down. This is so wrong but I do n't actuate to halt her.

Her hired man falls surd on my bare bottom - smacking, slap - 1st one cheek then the former. It stings but finger nice once the pain ebbs away.

A hand is between my second joint. Sliding slowly upward toward my pussy. I 've had a few boys experience me up under my skirt but their hands did n't feel so easygoing. They did n't sense so fleshly but so settle - like she knows she 's in control.

This is supposed to be a punishment.

young lady Laura 's fingers reach the top of my thigh. Her recollective fingers play along my cunt lip. I 'm slick and wet her fingers seem to just glide from the movement of my kitty to the back.

It 's so frustrating - her fingers feel so tremendous but she just runs them on the outside of my pussy. Then with a little pressure her middle finger voice my mouth rubbing my ingress and then my clit. I moan again.

Her fingers continue to rally me I 'm so wet now I can feel some slowly leaking down my thigh. Oh god what she is doing is so grand, so pinnace and intimate.

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

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

I feel my sexual climax coming the mavin spreads through my whole body and I shake from the intensity. When I calm down, the hand is removed. I turn my head to see why. Miss Laura lifts her hand to those luscious red sass and gently licks the juices - my juices - from her fingerbreadth.

go to face the back of the class I 'm told. I do and I wait. I can get a line a desk drawer receptive, something is happening. I fight the urge to flex around.

young lady Laura is behind me again `` Ok you can appear now '' I look and she 's wearing a immense strap on. I gasp but turn to present the back of the classroom again and wait in anticipation.

She rubs my twat with the head of the shoulder strap on getting it wet. Then she runs it along my puss as she did her fingerbreadth earlier. every now and then nudging my clitoris. The expectation builds in me, every time I feel her pull back to my opening I expect her to participate me but she does n't. She just rubs along my pussy driving me furious.

I ca n't take this anymore I 'm so close to cumming again but I need Thomas More. Without warning she pushes thick inside me. I scream out loud. My payoff is another slap on my bum. Quiet I 'm say.

I feel her hands slide up my back, oh god yes Miss Laura, please slip your hand around my eubstance, cup my breasts Miss Laura. curb them while you fuck me.

But her hands do n't slide around my dead body. What 's wrong why not ? My head is pulled back sharply. She has my plaited fuzz in her hand and is pulling it back hard hurting me.

She starts to fuck me. Not like the soft detrition on the outside. This is long hard driving force. Pulling the shoulder strap on out to the tip before pushing it with force back in. My pussy is dripping - had I been a little less wet it would offend but now it 's just wondrous.

I can feel my second base orgasm rising - girl Laura seems to sense this, her thrusts become quicker, her grip on my hair's-breadth tighter.

Oh my god I cum over and over again - the throbbing does n't block until I go limp I ca n't take any more.

girl Laura 's hold on my tomentum relaxes and my head lowers to rest on the desk.

I feel the shoulder strap on twist out of my pussy and shut down my eyes.

"Oh Sarah I hope you learned your object lesson,"Miss Laura says her brim close to my ear. `` I Will see you on Monday,"she kisses my face gently leaving her lipstick fall guy.