Mrs. Wintergreen's Rule Of The Crop, Part Twelve - Sex Stories

Mrs. Wintergreen's Rule Of The Crop, Part Twelve

... unique experience of corporal punishment, she felt sure that her behind must be glowing bright red. As she squirmed on his lap, her pussy was a gooey mess and her wetness ran down her inner thighs.

"Come on in."

Marian shrieked as half a dozen hands began spanking her raised bum. Two together on her left cheek. Another two on her right. One connected with the back of her upper thighs and one fat digit frigged her pussy.

Rat-at-tat-tat!

The assault was phenomenal. She was smacked again and again in a series of staccato strikes that made her head spin. Marian reached new heights of sheer delight and a warm glow came to her loins in a wave. She rocked in a jerky fashion on Frank's lap as she abandoned herself to her fevered passion."I got to stand. My cock needs freeing up."Frank pushed the blushing Marian away and as she stood up her skimpy panties puddled around her heels. With her skirt lewdly rucked up to her abdomen, she rubbed her bum which stung, but in a nice way. Not painful or bloody. As Frank also stood up he desperately dragged his jeans down. The young fellow lowered his boxers and her eyes widened at the size of his ebony hose. Quite large and with a very thick shaft. With the foreskin drawn back, he must have been packing more than eight inches."Nice cock," she thought as her hand went between her thighs.

She was astonished at how wet she had become. His eyes lingered on her stocking-sheathed legs as she stood bottomless in front of him."Now suck me ...

... off, sweet cheeks."He shifted on the balls of his feet and rested his tight bum on the edge of the desk. Marian was totally lost in a sea of urges as she looked at the others. How the tables had turned in the wink of an eye as the cock hungry vixen knelt before him. His majestic cock pointed straight at her, hard and dark and a mere two inches from her face."Go on. I know you want to."Marian scowled but placed both her hands around his chocolate-coloured shaft and twisted it with alternate turns. His throat gurgled as she tilted her head and inserted the shiny purple helmet into her mouth. She held the big knob between pursed lips as she continued to stroke his rock-solid length with spiral twists. He looked down at her with his cock head between her lips and drew his tee over his head. The drooling forty-one-year-old popped off of his bell end and scrutinised his bare torso. His ripped chest and biceps were filled with tattoos as she reached up to caress his abdomen. He had her by the short and curlies and there was no going back for her."You cheeky sod!"Mrs. Wintergreen had to admit that she loved the sensation of a man in her mouth and she relished the throbbing cock of this young black man. Concentrating hard, she slobbered loudly all over his thick prick and drenched it with spit. Unable to get him all inside of her mouth, she settled for sucking half of his length with some gusto. Frank sighed as her nails dug into the gorgeous dark flesh of his thighs. His magnificent ...