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With her mind screaming to stop, she dropped her dress down her body and stepped out of it, handed it to Sally and dropped to her knees. 'God I'm kneeling in my underwear in my classroom. I just gave my dress away to Sally,' Linda thought, her mind in a panic. "Oh my god, you were right. She did it. Okay teach, on your hands and knees and bark like a dog," teen Sally giggled. Linda gasped, but she leaned forward on her hands and barked: "Bark, Bark. Bark." Brenda screamed. "Make her take everything off. Get her naked." "You heard her Ms Watkins, you need to obey her just as if I was speaking," Sally ordered. Linda's mind was screaming trying to keep her body from obeying the two cruel teens, but her hands had already unfastened her bra and it lay on the floor. She leaned back and pushed her panties and pantyhose down her legs. She was now naked on her knees in front of Trish, Sally and indian Brenda. "Alright I'm satisfied, Brenda give Ms Collins her purse back," Sally spoke to her friend. If he did, the wole point of this was moot and he would lose money. Grabbing her teen by the ankles and lifting them violently over her, her back slamming hard against the table, leaving her ass hanging off the edge of the table. With a grunt, he pushed as deep into my mouth as he could and pumped his load into my throat. I fluttered my tongue up and down her slit. She pulled me in and screamed through her first orgasm of the day… with me. I continued lapping at her sweet sex. I hope with all my heart and love for you that I pleased my loving Master. Just then a customer entered the store and Danny followed him in. They could tell I was their Master as if with some sixth sense. PUDGE: Money!" It was scary every night and I barely could sleep. I felt her hand move to my chest, settle over my heart, indian and unwittingly, trace patterns on my skin. I followed him out to the front of the store and stood there for a bit. It took awhile for him to fall asleep. What he did not expect though was the feeling of her panties. Once he had properly lubed her; Ian crawled up on the table on top of the dead girl and mounted and thrust his throbbing rod inside her in a frenzy.

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