Leah would often be the only white woman in the room at her inner city school. Leah didn't care about race. She wanted to teach children--but that did...n't mean no one else did. She was accused by many students for being racist when she had to discipline them for even the most outrageous incidents. Needless to say at her first school she had to worry about students by passing the metal detector. At her current school she had to only worry about an occasionally skipper or the newest trend--a bold. Then she blushed and kissed me quickly on the lips. I noticed she didn’t stop holding her card out, no matter how embarrassed she got.“Only one thing I can tell you, honey,” Sandra said. “Remember how big my nipples are? I’ve got something between my legs that’s about the same size.” Sandra moved my hand down onto her butt with the same hand that her number was held in. The girl was amazing.“I can lick my nose with my tongue,” Amy said to me. “You know what that’s good for, don’t you?” I choked. He came to the room were mom, all the aunties and I were sleeping and started fucking mom in front of everyone. Shyam (Ambika aunty’s husband) started videoing the sex scene with the camera he had.Mom and Sanjay were very horny, they started rolling on the bed and fell on the ground. Their clothes were scattered all around the room. Mom was moaning very loud. When Sanjay was fucking mom’s pussy, with one hand around her hip and the other hand holding her hair. I became horny so I went near mom. ” “Do you have a boyfriend?” I asked. She looked a little shy at the question. “Its okay, its just between us girls.” I threw my best seductive smile at her, complete with my irresistible glass-eyed bedroom gaze as I sat down across from her. I made sure my skirt rode up nice and high, and my legs were spread enough for her to get a good look at my bald, wet pussy. “Um, no,” she giggled, looking down at my crotch. “Oh,” I played coy. “I suppose you aren’t old enough to like boys.