Larine was being..quite utterly humiliated at the hands of Katherine. The little frilly schoolgirl skirt just barely comes down over the tip of her bottom as she presses into Katherine's nether lips..her wet tongue slowly pushing into Katherine's netherlips. She couldn't..believe she was doing this.<br/><br/>The faintest squeal exits Larine's now wettened lips as they're pushed into Katherine's snatch, And Larine's knees steady herself on the floor..cheeks shaded with red from the taste. For the first time in a while, she really felt utterly helpless...Katherine had control of her surroundings.  As the ruler comes down against her bare flesh, Larine's sneaker clad feet kick against the floor against her, a squeal exiting her lips against her "teacher"'s nether regions. Her body twitches again as the ruler comes down on her toned little bottom, leaving a tiny little red line on her creamy white flesh as it parts again - and in turn, Larine begins to speed up the pace to ease the hits against her already battered tushy..tongue curling around Katherine's little nub, the tip of her pink muscle meeting with Katherine's head on, as she flickers her tongue as quickly as she can..her hands grasping Katherine's ankles to brace her for any more swats against her reddened backside.<br/><br/>Larine's sneakers are heard squeaking against the floor as her feet dig into the marble beneath her, legs half-spread..and if Katherine were to look carefully, she could see little trickles of love nectar along the curves of muscle in Larine's inner thighs..glistening on her skin.