Apparently I was now a member of a WhatsApp group called ‘hot4teacher’, and the idea was to send nude pics to each other. They must be quite good ...friends, to trust each other that much? They both knew how to pose anyway, and they both looked stunning.“Where’s yours?” Christina sent.“Not that stupid :)” I replied.“What’s it worth????????” came back.I weighed the question, while I lay on my bed with my cock in my hand, flitting between the two selfies. The sex surged into my head and an image. Equally unmindful, she dug her nails into his ass and back deep enough to make red marks on one side, and draw blood on the other.She pulled him down and hugged him to her, her face in the crook of his shoulder and head and she laughed as she felt her cunt tremble and fibrillate around his pulsing cock.He was far from over and that she knew. And she knew how she wanted him to finish. She held him so close and cupped his ass so tightly that the only movement he could achieve was by wiggling his. "Really??" was his reply. Over the course of the next few weeks they began to discuss it more, setting a date and picking a very nice hotel near the halfway point between their homes. "What the fuck am I doing," Sarah thought as she glanced at her flushed face in the mirror. She was applying her lipstick and her hand froze for a moment as she considered her actions. The trouble was, she didn't want to think, she was tired of being sensible, tired of always trying to work out the best outcome.. Still frozen with fear, Flynn remained on the ground, eyes wide as he watched the six bandits circle Sir Egan. Sir Egan moved first, unsheathing his sword, and a bandit responded by firing another arrow into his chest. Sir Egan managed to avoid the next arrow fired by the next bandit, and with sword in hand, cut down two of the bandits that moved to engage him. The bandits that were armed with bows continued to pepper Sir Egan with arrows, however, and even his thick armor could not withstand.