Krystenah is a Naughty Teacher Part III

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I rubbed my ass cheeks until Matty told me to come to where he sat in the living room. “Krystenah. You haven’t done too well today following directions, but I am going to give you a chance to redeem yourself.” He flashed a heart-melting smile at me. I chewed my lower lip. “What do I have to do?” I asked him. “Now that’s the right attitude!” He said. “First thing I need you to do is strip.” When I hesitated, he leaned forward and glared at me menacingly. “When was the last time you were spanked with a wooden spoon, Krystenah?” I quickly undid the button and zip on my skirt and shimmied out of it, remembering a harsh spanking my mother had given me once. I let the skirt pool around my ankles and removed my blouse and bra. I let those drop, too, and stood naked in front almanbahis of him. Matty came over and took my clothes. I reached out to touch his muscled arm, but he stood up and slapped my hand away. He walked back to the couch and sat down. “Turn around,” he told me and I did as he asked. I felt his eyes examining me, my skin pale except for my glowing ass. “Good girl. Now come over here and sit on the floor in front of me.” I did as he asked and sat on the Persian rug in front of the black leather couch where he sat. My ass tingled as I sat He threw me a pillow from the couch. “Sit on that with your legs bent in front of you,” he told me. I did. He reached into the bag his uncle had given him. “You are still in trouble for disobeying me before, Krystenah, but if you almanbahis yeni giriş can follow directions for the next hour, I will give your clothes back to you for when I drive you home. I don’t want any back sass, are we clear?” My heart was revving. I wanted to please this boy who thrilled me with his playful smile and outrageous cockiness. “We’re clear, Matty.” “You may call me Sir,” He said, unsmiling. “Yes, Sir.” “Spread your legs,” he said. I did. “Spread those pussy lips wide. I want to see what I am going to destroy on graduation night.” I did. I could smell my arousal and I felt my nipples and clit grow hard. He pulled a rubber dildo out of the bag and walked over to me. “Open your mouth,” he said. When I did, he slid the dildo over my tongue almanbahis giriş and pushed it gently deeper. I closed my mouth over it and he tugged and pulled the dildo in and out of my mouth. I looked up into Matt’s eyes and imagined what it would be like to take his cock deep into my throat. Suddenly, he pulled it out and ran the dildo over my chin, then between my breasts and finally to the opening of my cunt. He traced the edge, teasing me. “Fuck yourself with this,” he said and returned to the couch. I pushed the dildo deep inside me and then pulled it out a little at a time, coating it with my juices. I pressed it up to the roof of my cunt so I could stimulate my clit, which was aching and tingling, begging to be stimulated. I looked at Matty who was staring at me and rubbing his cock through his jeans. With his other hand, he reached into the bag again. He pulled out an anal plug. His eyes got wide and he smiled at me comically. “Oh ho ho!! Way to go, Uncle Mike! Get on all fours, Krystenah.

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