I almost managed to be a good girl for the whole of the week. On Friday,the last lesson was maths. Miss Chorley put a sum on the blackboard, andasked ...if anyone knew the answer. I put my hand up."Yes, Beverly," said Miss Chorley. "Come up and write it on the board." Igot up and went to the blackboard. Miss Chorley gave me a piece of chalk,and I wrote down the answer."That's correct, Beverly," the teacher said. "Well done."I went back to my desk and sat down. But I hadn't noticed the drawing. The two lads slowly eased their sticky fingers from my cunt, with a slosh and a plop."Oh that was amazing," I said breaking the immediate silence."Too fucking right it was," Connor said, then he burst out with a nervous laugh."Come here you hunk" I said to Niall and we enjoyed a deep, passionate kiss again."My hands are all sticky!" I could hear Connor saying. Talking as though he was relating it to someone else who hadn't seen the events of the last few minutes.I looked at him and slowly took. Whether she is slobbering on some hot wet pussy, or getting fucked in the pussy and ass by some stud(s) we picked up after a hockey game, I enjoy the sight. It makes me hot. I hung back and watched through the doorway as the ladies went into the bedroom. Christine started things off by removing her blouse and undoing her lacy red bra. Christine’s tits are amazing and I could see Emily’s intent interest in them. “Want to rub them?” Christine asked, and Emily stepped up to her and began. Educated in Lucinda's family England they had a much higher appreciation of the value of equality of the races.Such thoughts were far from Lucinda's mind as she stared wide-eyed at Ngoronge. He was naked. Stark naked! Her eyes stared in wicked fascination. It was the first time she had seen a man naked. Her eyes had, with natural curiosity, dropped to his loins.It hung there.Long and thick.It gently swung from side to side as Ngoronge dried himself off.Lucinda's innocent eyes stared with.