There was a smile on Margaret's lips as she watched Erica slowly approach. There was no hesitation or even reluctance, only acceptance and servitude and while the former school teacher bowed down to kiss her feet Margaret couldn't help but wonder if this was how she had also been with her students, subservient and obedient. It also made Margaret wonder who had truly seduced whom. Had there been a single incident between Erica and one of her students who had then used this incident and possible evidence of it to coerce, if not blackmail, the former teacher into becoming a sapphic sex-slave for any number of girls around the school. Innocent she was not though, neither when it came to her experience in the art of cunnilingus, nor with regards to the crimes she had been convicted of. That much Margaret was full convinced of when she placed her hands on top of Erica's head and grabbed hold of her hair rather roughly.<br/><br/>She began to grind her hips against the much younger woman's face and let out a series of moans growing in volume and intensity. It had been quite a while at that point since last she had had anyone else give her sexual pleasure and with Erica's eager tongue and lips fast at work she knew it wouldn't be long before she would orgasm. Her hips was now thrusting hard against Erica's face and the grip on her hair grew tighter until a flood of juices flowed down the former teacher's lips and chin accompanied by a rough deep groan.