Vignette’s POV
The only problem being that the swish of my pigtails as I move, the constriction of my tight white top squeezing my boobs and sweeping over my n*****s has gotten me so hot that my mind is filled with lust and the master I am supposed to please, the Mayor is late coming home. So here I am, watching a naughty young lady being spanked with a ruler over the teacher’s desk, her skirt flicked up, her panties around her knees, her bottom already ruddy pink from her punishment and the close up shots showing the juices already slick on her inner thighs.
My thighs are just as slick, if not slicker in fact, I can feel an orgasm just a quick finger stroke away, when suddenly I feel a tap on my shoulder, making me jump and yelp out in shock.
"And what do you think you're doing?"
