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Wave after wave after wave. Not a moment to catch my breath, not a second to think or to shout or to cry out. Just one endless rolling tide of ecstasy. As my body relaxes, my cunt finally sated, I notice how wet the couch is beneath me. "You are such a horny slut. You're going to cum on my fingers. You'd like to be covered in cum wouldn't you? Get the lads from your class to surround you as you finger yourself. Watch them as they pull on their cocks until they spurt all over you." He growls the words, almost spiting them out. My pussy contracts from just the sound of them. His fingers plunge into me Pussy Fuck without warning and I yelp as his fingers see-saw back and forth inside me, keeping rhythm with my own fingers, pressing and rubbing against my clit. The rougher he treats my breasts, the harder I fuck him, and the more mini orgasms rack my body. I bounce and moan and sigh and yelp as he whispers all kinds of filth to me. "Oh you're a dirty fucking slut, fucking teacher in front of the class.Squirting Pussies
"Oh Yes, Slut. That's it. Sink down on to Sir's cock. Yes, wrap your hot wet cunt around me." Kev moans as I slide right down engulfing him completely inside my wet womanly folds. I begin immediately to ride up and down, needing to feel the friction in my cunt, needing just to be filled, to be stimulated. Roughly, Kev pulls me up and off his cock. He spins 'round on the couch, lying down, head on the arm and his cock sticking up wetly, inviting in the middle. Without hesitation I stand up from my kneeling position and lower myself down upon it. He steps back with a growl and removes his clothes, hurriedly, and with little care for where they land.
"I don't know. That's pretty scary", said Beth hesitantly. "Don't be a wuss. We'll make an appointment for tomorrow. Just your ears, we promise." Said Victoria. "Trust us. You won't regret it". "Well, OK, but just my ears. I don't want any of that freaky stuff.", said Beth. The next day arrived.