Mein is taraf giri hui saari copy uthi aur mam ke pheeche se dusri taraf Jaane jaga, jagah thodi kam thi, to madam ki gaand se mera lund takara gaya t...o mein ragad kar nikal gaya. Aur dusri taraf se jaa copy rakte hue unke boob ache se dabae. Aur copy dheere se rakh raha tha jisse kafi maja aaye.Ab tak chutti hue adha ghanta ho chuka tha. Poora school khaali ho chuka tha. Kyunki mam ki duty thi aaj unhe ek ghanta aur rukhna tha.Mein apne desk ki taraf badhne laga, bag uthane ke liye. Unhe bol. Ithad started when she caught him masturbating in an old shedand asked him if he needed some help. My neck was too sore by then to continue what I had beendoing. So she had me get on my back and we got into a sixty nine position. I pulled her down and went back tolicking and sucking while her mouth did wonderful thingsto my cock. Then the k** decided to get in the act andI saw his hard cock right above me face as he entered her.This was the closest I'd ever seen someone fucking and Ifound it. He knelt behind her and stuck his cock deep inside while trying to hold on to her hips, which were covered with chocolate and whipped cream.As their fucking made loud smacking noises, Kevin climbed on to the kitchen counter and laid on his back. I took a can of whipped cream and sprayed enough to cover his chest and stomach. Then I covered my own and turned myself around until we settled in a 69 that looked like a whipped cream sandwich. Jeremy was on his back on another part of the kitchen. Since depositing her captives back at the local police precinct on W .39th Street was quite a laughable notion, she tied up the lot with her long golden sash, taken from her slender waist. It stretched out more than enough to do the job, and in flash, she’d flown off, cargo in tow, to Central Precinct and police headquarters in midtown to properly deliver her eight crooked dick captives for proper legal justice.Alone on the sidewalk, I checked the odds of anything further happening on my short.