And by whom.As the home time bell rang, you left the classroom feeling Mrs D's eyes following you every step to the door but, keeping to your plan, yo...u didn't even glance over at her once. As the rest of your class dispersed, you headed up to the second floor toilets just to check that Linda had, by this stage been released. As you entered the cubicle where you had left her, you found it empty. Resolving to give her a phone call later, you headed towards the building's exit and your meeting. I put the photos back where I found them and I didn’t say anything about it to Mike. But I was pretty sure that four photographs was no longer a coincidence.A couple of weeks after Mom discovered Sam and me nude together in the back yard, Mike invited me to go camping with him and his mother at Mount Shasta. This particular summer weekend his dad was giving a paper at a conference in Denver, so it was Mrs. Professor Bertolli, Mike, and me up at a campground near the base of Mount Shasta. One. Her cunt had a perfectly shaved landing strip, but his cock definitely knew the way to her entry point. Her brunette hair cascaded over her shoulders slightly grazing the tops of her tits. Her legs were muscular and her hips were made for baby making. She was perfect and waiting for him to make her his. She lay on the bed with her legs slightly apart and she looked at him as his silhouette dominated her room. His strong arms and powerful chest brooded over her as she lay in her bed. His cock. ” “Okay, I’ll you what,” Serena muttered, leaning in towards me. “I’ll answer one question for every question I get to ask you?” I pondered her proposal for a moment, before answering. “Deal.” “Alright,” she said with a nod of her head. “You go first.” “How many guys have fucked you in the ass?” “Wow,” she exclaimed with a laugh. “You don’t waste any time, do you?” I just smiled and awaited her response. She looked at me as she shifted in her seat, looking uncomfortable for the first time.