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We never did find out how he got into the school. In the pub Jenny and I had a good laugh about the whole evening. The poor boy and the look on the faces of the class when they saw our naked butts. Jenny seemed a little worried at what it might do to attendance as she was getting a percentage of the class fees. I reminded her that we needed to think about what we were going to do with the boy. We needed some way to embarrass him even more and Jenny said that it would be a good idea to make him wear some girl’s knickers while he was in the class. I agreed with her that it would be a good idea but she would have to provide them as I don’t possess any. “Leave it with me” she said. We left after one drink and laughed as we talked about the boy as we walked out. Friday - was a quiet day. I had the weight hanging from my clit again and I was looking forward to a weekend without it. The pain from the swelling was starting to outweigh the pleasure of the tugging. Saturday November 21 Again another quiet day, Jon had to go to work in the morning and in the afternoon I had to wash the car wearing just my strapon coat and shoes. That was cold. In the evening Jon took me to a pub in the country and we had a quiet drink and some food. The place was pretty quiet and nothing exciting happened. Sunday November 22 Jon took me shopping for some knee high BDSM Porn boots. We drove up to the large shopping centre outside Sheffield and looked in all the shoe shop windows. Jon (and me) wanted to have a bit of fun with the shop assistants so we found the shop that had the boots that we liked on display, and then I Bondage looked around until a young male assistant became free. As I started walking huge tits towards him 2 things happened. Firstly someone else grabbed the young man and secondly a young girl asked me if she could help me. After a quick think I thought ‘what the hell’ and told her that I wanted to try on some lace-up knee high boots. I gave her my size and she told me to take a seat. I picked a seat facing a wall and waited until she came back with a pair. She gave me one boot and watched me struggle (deliberately) to get it on then start to lace it up. It didn’t take long for her to offer to help me and she brought over a little low stool, sat on it and asked me to put my left foot up beside her right leg. As she was lacing up the boot I slowly let my knees part. At first she didn’t take any notice, indian but as she got further up towards my knee I caught her eyes looking up my dress. I realised then that I was going to have some fun. I spread my knees a bit more and her expression told me that she had just seen my naked pussy. She kept looking at it again and again. It took ages for her to finish lacing the boot and when she did I got up and went through the routine of walking about and looking at myself in a mirror. After that I asked her if I could try on the other one. Now he’s sick and it’s likely that he’ll die in prison.” I hear her run a shower, then hear the door to her bedroom huge tits close. I leaned back, holding on BDSM Porn to Kip's jockstrap and my hips trust back and forth. I could see her folds through her bush. “Just a little more, Sam.” “Stop the car” , I ordered. You're getting chubby in all the wrong places, and if you don't watch yourself, which man will want you, especially at your age! “You have such yummy cum, Bondage Becky. In fact Sylvia and I are punishing her daugther Katin as a part of my foreplay. I’ll pick you up at four-thirty.” When I leaned over I felt very cool and my juices were running on my thighs. After she finished going and the pain strapon lessened, she reached over and grabbed the lube and started to lube her ass. “Well...” I looked around. He has his kids so yesterday didnt happen as indian much as they both wanted it to. Oh yeah…