Grab the circuitry board. XXX It was so different than when my father had spanked me as a child. Daisy’s mussed hair was a darker shade of brown, contrasting with Emaleine as their curls brushed. “Time to find the core.”
Tabitha took my hand and squeezed it. Crack! I think the class period is over. I couldn’t pay a single bit of attention on the lesson. That’s what they’re good at. Their thighs parted. A hot itch fluttered through my pussy as the tentacles squirmed, eager to come out an play. Both of the student’s hands were down Daisy’s bodice now, pinching and rolling her nipples. She ground her clitoris into the desk, not fighting her passions like I was.
