.”“Stop!” Mr. Foster said, and something about the stranger’s tone stopped Duncan in his tracks. He turned around, fists balled, ready to figh...t his way out if he needed to.But, to his surprise, the counsellor was still seated, smiling widely, gesturing in front of him.“Sot down. I’m your counsellor, Duncan, you can tell me - what’s the problem you’re having with your cock?”“That’s just it, sir,” the teen responded, attitude heavy in every syllable. “I’m not having a problem with my cock. My. Stevens called out.I knew I was caught."I know it's you, I saw you, you little pervert. Now answer me what the hell were you doing spying on me?" She demanded." I wasn't spying, honest Mrs. Stevens,I was ummmm." I stammered lost for speech, not sure what to say next.I was done for. There was no way of getting out of this situation. I was in huge trouble."Get your perverted ass over here right this instant. I want to talk to you. Come through the back gate." ordered Mrs. Stevens.My mind was. As she wrote on the chalkboard I couldn’t keep my eyes off her plump ass that was wrapped in a skin-tight black skirt that was just a little too short. When she turned around to address the class I saw that her nipples were poking through the thin white material of her blouse. Her hard nipples and tight skirt were too much, and I could feel my cock begin to stiffen. I couldn’t stop thinking about Mrs. Road's full red lips wrapping around my cock as I fucked her mouth. The bell finally went off. While they were licking her, Debbie was moaning and squealing with utter delight:"Oh, yes! Lick me you two! Oh, lick my pussy! Lick my asshole!"Then, she pulled Jorge's head from her nipple and demanded:"Get on your knees and lick my asshole!"Without saying a word, Jorge got down on his knees and started kissing her ass, and had his tongue firmly inserted in her asshole, which, in turn, sent her over the edge:"So much pleasure! Ungh! I'm gonna cum! I'm cumming!.