I assumed someone else was waiting their turn and was about to open the door when I recognised Victoria's voice. Well it wasn't really her voice, it w...as her laugh or, rather, her giggle. I immediately froze. What was going on out there?"Oh my god, I shouldn't be doing this" I heard her say. Then "No no don't stop for fucks sake". This followed by some rather loud groans.My mind was in turmoil. What was going on out there? Should I just stay where I was and listen? Should I charge out and demand. The boy thenjacked Bobby off and did something else. Ed asked whatand Bobby told him that they then pissed on each other’sass holes to clean the mud off. Ed said that soundedgreat and all he had ever done was fuck the teacher.Bobby looked down as if wondering what to say next andmuttered something like, “I could do that with you Ed ifyou wanted me to.” By now they both had raging hardcocks in their blue school shorts. Ed said he felt hornyhearing Bobby’s story and would. Why?Caroline didn't at all like what she was imagining. She gazed out and saw that there was a smile on Darleen's pretty face--that face belonged buried between Caroline's thighs, and no others! She saw the door open and Helen Ramsey stood there, looking as sexy as always, smiling back at Darleen in an intimate fashion.It took a moment for Caroline to realize what the strange emotion was that was swelling up in her.Then she recognized it.Caroline was jealous!She watched as Helen Ramsey drew the. I had to press him more. ‘Home? Are you and Ms. Clareon having problems Samson?’ Although Samson and I are almost the same age, he appeared to be at a lost for words, like most people are when they feel that they have to watch everything they say around me because I’m a preacher. I had to make him feel comfortable. I took off my preacher’s collar and laid it on my desk. This seemed to make Samson feel a little less strained because I could hear him exhale. He begin to talk and I hoped that he.