Winston, his Calculus teacher at St. Joseph’s. No, he’d never forget her…………….. ******* ……………. William sat in the back of the ...stuffy classroom and tried, somewhat in vain, to keep his eyes open. It wasn’t that he didn’t like the class or that he was a dolt at calculus. What healthy, straight young man wouldn’t? After all, Mrs. Winston was, without a doubt, an absolutely gorgeous woman. She was about 5’7′ and a tad ‘soft’, but her ‘softness’ was in all the right spots. And her hair was thick,. Triston shoved her softly through the rest of the door shutting it behind them and locking it. He removed the tape since the gun seemed to be doing most the work in keeping her obedient. Heather stood with her hands over her privates and across her breasts trying to cover herself. “sit down on the toilet seat while I make you up a bath ok.” Triston leaned to the bathtub and turned the water on and poured a little bubble beads in to offer it a welcoming look. Triston felt the temperature of the. He stretched me to new limits. My cunt hadn't been so full for quite a while. He immediately began pounding is arse up and down driving his cock deeper and deeper into my unprotected cunt.Sheila was watching us intently as Gary banged her from behind, she even shouted, "That's it Mike, give the whore a good fucking," she managed between gasps.The thrill of it all was too much, my body shook with an amazing orgasm as mike pounded away at me. My orgasm must have set Mike off coz, he suddenly. The outfit she wore was a leather two-piece costume that at first reminded Cecilia of a female version of Tarzan. From the front she seemed to be wearing a somewhat average leather swimsuit, but then she turned around. From the back the professor was almost completely naked. A very thin strip of leather, no thicker than a shoestring, ran up between the professor's buttocks. Another string ran around her waist, and a third string secured her bra across her back. If someone was standing any.
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