In Detention ( 2 )
As always I 'm in custody again. It 's Fri afternoon everyone has left for the weekend. I 'm sat at my desk as I was told to wait for Miss Laura the headmistress.
young woman Laura opens the threshold to the classroom. She 's dressed all in figure hugging shameful.
well Sarah `` you knew this would happen again did n't you, you just ca n't be a in effect lady friend and do what you are told ''.
It 's annoying. I 'm old enough to leave schoolhouse but my parents wo n't be happy if I do n't get the exam answer I need to go to uni. I have to put up with these teachers and their stupefied pattern and uniforms.
missy Laura sighs and looks at me. She offers me two option stay in hold or get out in an hour to join my friends.
To get out other though I have to undergo her training course of study. It 's Friday I need to get out of here so I agree to the training.
Miss Laura licks her lips - her red lip rouge looks so wet and inviting.
She tells me to stand up and walk to the front of the schoolroom. I stand there waiting.
I 'm told to demand off my jacket and I put it on the desk behind me. `` You have a nice body, no wonder you're popular '' miss Laura says. I blush.
She tells me to crouch over the desk behind me. I feel her paw lift my dame up over my bum showing my white pantie. Before I can quetch I feel the slap on my thigh hard, making it turn red. I moan in nuisance and she slaps me again.
I feel my panties being pulled down. This is so wrong but I do n't prompt to stop her.
Her hand falls heavy on my bare bottom - slap, slap - first one cheek then the other. It stings but feels nice once the pain ebbs away.
A hand is between my thigh. Sliding slowly upward toward my slit. I 've had a few boys feel me up under my skirt but their hands did n't feel so diffused. They did n't feel so sensual but so determined - like she knows she 's in controller.
This is supposed to be a punishment.
young woman Laura 's digit reach the top of my thighs. Her long fingers play along my kitty lips. I 'm slick and wet her fingers seem to just glide from the forepart of my twat to the back.
It 's so frustrating - her fingerbreadth feel so fantastic but she just runs them on the outside of my pussy. Then with a little imperativeness her eye fingerbreadth parts my mouth rubbing my entrance and then my button. I moan again.
Her finger continue to tease me I 'm so wet now I can finger some slowly leaking down my thigh. Oh god what she is doing is so rattling, so tender and intimate.
Her handwriting speeds up its rubbing move. Every now and then she stops to rub my clitoris a bit harder. It 's so good I 've never had a boy make me so wet.
Without warning she pushes two fingers deep into my kitty and I moan loudly.
I feel my orgasm coming the sensation spreads through my solid soundbox and I shake from the vividness. When I calm down, the hand is removed. I turn my head to see why. misfire Laura lifts her paw to those luscious red lips and gently licks the succus - my succus - from her finger's breadth.
Turn to front the cover of the category I 'm state. I do and I wait. I can hear a desk draftsman capable, something is happening. I fight the urge to release around.
young woman Laura is behind me again `` Ok you can face now '' I look and she 's wearing a huge strap on. I gasp but turn to face the back of the classroom again and waitress in anticipation.
She rubs my kitty with the head of the shoulder strap on getting it wet. Then she runs it along my pussy as she did her fingers earlier. every now and then nudging my clitoris. The expected value builds in me, every time I feel her pull back to my opening I expect her to enter me but she does n't. She just rubs along my twat driving me unwarranted.
I ca n't take this anymore I 'm so close to cumming again but I need More. Without warning she pushes deep inside me. I scream out loud. My wages is another slap on my bum. lull I 'm say.
I feel her workforce slide up my back, oh god yes Miss Laura, please slide your manus around my body, cup my boob Miss Laura. keep them while you fuck me.
But her script do n't slew around my body. What 's awry why not ? My headland is pulled back sharply. She has my plaited whisker in her hand and is pulling it back tough hurting me.
She starts to have intercourse me. Not like the soft friction on the outside. This is long hard knife thrust. Pulling the strap on out to the tip before pushing it with force back in. My twat is dripping - had I been a little less wet it would suffer but now it 's just wonderful.
I can feel my second orgasm rising - Miss Laura seems to sense this, her drive become quicker, her traction on my tomentum tighter.
Oh my god I cum over and over again - the pounding does n't stop until I go hitch I ca n't study any more.
Miss Laura 's grasp on my hair relaxes and my head lower to rest on the desk.
I feel the strap on pull out of my pussy and conclude my eyes.
"Oh Sarah I hope you learned your example,"young woman Laura says her rim close to my ear. `` I Will see you on Monday,"she kisses my nerve gently leaving her lipstick mark.