"Hayley went out, and explained what we'd been doing. He was the boys gymteacher and wasn't happy that we hadn't gone back to our form rooms whenwe'd ...finished. He called for me to come out as well."Well well." He said, with a big smile. "I haven't seen you aroundbefore, and I'd remember you." Hayley was looking very nervous now.I tried the story Hayley had come up with."Rubbish. I know every girl in the school, intimately. And I've not seenyou before. Come with me."I followed him back into his. Sir then struck a blow to the other cheek, as the blows landed harder as the blows continued. By the time the twentieth blow landed, my nectar was flowing from my slit as I cried unabashedly, my nipples felt as if they were on fire.I then felt Sir gently rub each cheek gently, soothing the pain away. Sir slipped two fingers down between my swollen labia, then thrust them hard into my honey pot. Sir grabbed a handful of hair, pulling my head back as his fingers kept up their assault. My body. It was tastefully done, with a bar in one corner of the living room. We straight away went there and she poured two glasses of single malt whisky. Our talks resumed.After around 30 mins and 2 pegs each, the atmosphere was relaxed. I had spread out on the sofa and she was on the opposite one with her legs stretched and the dress was pulled up to her thighs. I couldn’t resist watching those sexy pair of meaty legs. She saw that and asked me what am I looking at. I told her that she was beautiful. With considerable effort, he levered himself back to his feet, then he waddled to his closet. "Oof!" he grunted from the closet as he tried to put on a shirt. He gave up. "These things are too small!" he complained as he came back to the bedroom and plopped heavily on the bed.Laura laughed. "One of the problems of being pregnant." She walked easily to her closet and returned with a large tent-like blouse. "Try this."Bill looked distastefully at the blouse, then at the empathy belly. It.