“Hey you guys, stop that! No PDA, you know that.” Mr. Williams, one of the history teachers, said firmly startling Michael and myself causing me t...o jump.“Sorry!” I said, looking at Mr. Williams and seeing an unimpressed look on his face. “I guess we’ll just have to continue this later tonight,” Micahel said with a smirk, he then gave my ass a firm slap before he began making his way out of the building. I gathered my things and began walking towards the gym, where the girl's locker room is. I. Crossing his back was the empty holster for a rifle and a sheathed katana. The rifle for the holster was held in his left hand. His finger was on the trigger, though at the moment the rifle was pointed toward the ground. The man's face was unlined, yet there was an aura of age about him. It was his eyes though, that told you this was no ordinary man. They were emerald green with a halo of gold around the circumference of the green iris.If that wasn't unusual enough on the very next fence post. Her skirt joined her blouse on the floor and she reached behind her to undo her bra. Uli had stripped off her sweater and was pushing her jeans down her legs. My prick stirred under the robe and I let out a mock-reluctant groan.'Nothing but work, work, work. Still, at least it's girls on top. Can I just lie still and pretend to enjoy myself?' By now they were naked, their arms round each others' shoulders, laughing at me quietly. The contrast of the black hair and the blonde, the slim bodies. Slowly the image pans away and gradually rotates around her kneeling body and dips low to show the prisoner's open cunt lips and the moisture covered pink parts exposed for the world to see. Quickly the image moves back to the prisoner’s mouth as traces of white cum dribbles out around the sides. “Woohoo, there’s the first ejaculation with two minutes gone, the slut has got her first four months off her sentence, will this cum girl make it eight?” The prisoner struggles to her feet and looks.