Look at that cock hungry bitch go. Shes taking it all and shes still hungry for it. I have got to get in on this." As our three wildly humping bodies seemed to merge another boy straddled my chest, his balls dangling to within an inch of my tits. With his knees on either side of my head he leaned forward and I could feel the wispy hairs of his testicles on my burning flesh just

His words, though taunting to Phillip had the opposite affect on me, and my hips began to gyrate around his fingers. Reaching out I closed my small white hands around his dark muscular arm pulling his hand tighter to my cunt. Looking through lust fogged eyes at my husband who was only a few short feet away I heard my trembling voice begging Hank to fuck me as my body shook with excitement."Oh yes, fuck me. Fuck my cunt with your fingers.

I didnt notice the cameras nor was I aware that pictures were being taken and I think that even if I had I wouldnt have cared. But Hank did care because he waved the onlookers closer and soon the crowd around me had grown by almost a dozen. In my aroused state I thought the flashes going off as they took pictures was my minds answer to the climaxes shuddering through my petit body. Then I heard Hanks voice calling me a slut and telling me to be a good

Looking up into his eyes I continued sliding my lips up and down his dick. Purring deep in my throat I worked more of him into my mouth as I swallowed my saliva, and then I felt him slide into my throat. As my lips encircled the base of his cock and his balls slapped my chin the hair around his crotch tickled my lips, and then he pulled all but the tip from my mouth. Time and again he worked his black cock deep into my throat sending small

Its hard to believe that it has only been a year since I started teaching at Midfield Senior High. Almost from the start you could say that things were not uneventful but lately things have changed even more. Over the summer I taught special classes for some of the boys so they could continue playing football. Midfield, like all schools, has a very good sports program and pampers their star players.

I was afraid, and in my fear and anger of being raped like I had, I thought of calling the police. But I knew that if I did Mr. Peterson would tell those lies about me and I would be ruined. On Saturday as I returned from buying a few groceries I got two surprises, one; my husband was home and two; he told me that Mr. Peterson had called, and that I was to call him , something about a important meeting.

As the school year drew to a close Mr. Peterson was transferred and a new principle was hired to start off the new school year. Without him the others called me less and less and by the end of summer I hadnt seen any of them in a month. I hated to admit it but I missed the old men and sometimes at night I dreamed about them filling me with their cocks. As fall came and football season started everyone was excited saying that this year would be the year

As he pushed me from the motel room and toward my car I was filled with dread. He was going to give me to his football team, most of whose only pleasure as far as I knew was on the field hitting the opposing players They hated authority which included teachers. Yanking my door open he pushed me behind the wheel telling me to follow him and within minutes we were heading for Midfield. Dumbly I followed him fearing that if I didnt he might hurt me or worse, but at the same time a salacious

The remainder of that weekend was much the same as Friday evening except that Hank gloried in debasing me by having me beg for his cock before fucking me. Philip had a sick fascination to my subservience, eagerly guiding Hanks thick cock into whichever hole he wanted to see me get fucked. Late Sunday afternoon we went shopping and between the two of them they picked several outfits for me to wear. As I tried on each skimpy dress or skirt outfit they picked out I was filled with apprehension, wondering how the facility and my students would react.