You move in behind April. Your fingers dip into her juicy pussy. You take your slippery fingers and begin to probe April's cute little asshole.
Wack! Mr. Beagle raps you with his cane. "No! No! My good fellow. Miss Henderson's naughty little bum hole is mine. Indulge yourself in her pussy."
Your side smarts where Mr. Beagle has hit you. "Damn," you think, "he gave April a bunch of those and they were on her naked ass."
You line your cock up and let it glide up into April's pussy. You can hear her moan of approval, even though her mouth is effectively gagged by Mr. Beagle's fucking cock.
You watch as he begins fucking faster. Still dressed in his tweed sportcoat and flannel slacks, Mr. Beagle is sweating as he drives his cock deeper into April's mouth. You can hear her gagging as his cock hits the back of her throat.
Your cock is ripping in and out of her pussy. You feel a contraction and your cock is squeezed tight. April is moaning and swaying.
"It would seem that our Miss Henderson has gotten off on our attention." Mr. Beagle notes. "May I suggest that we give her a reward."
Mr. Beagle grabs the side of April's face and plows into her mouth. "Take it all, Miss Henderson. If you let any spill on my carpet, I shall have to paddle you again!"
April is gagging and slurping. You know that she is sucking all of Mr. Beagle's cum down her throat. A sharp little quiver goes through your gut. Now you are pouring your cum deep within her pussy.
Finished, you and Mr. Beagle pull away from April. She begins to stand up. "No! No!," Mr. Beagle orders, "you will remain in that position Miss Henderson. I am not finished with your punishment!"
You watch as Mr. Beagle goes to his desk and pulls out a tube of some kind of cream.
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