"Oh," she moaned aloud. "You like that, don't you slut!" he said grinning wickedly. "You like being fucked by a real man, don't you?" Christy didn't a...nswer right away. Then she felt a hard slap to her ass that made her gasp. "Answer me, slut! Tell me how much you like being fucked!" "Oh, yes! Oh please...f..fuck me!" she said as her body betrayed her totally. She pushed back against this strange man's thrusts as her pussy craved more and more of him. Mike reached up and grabbed her by the hips. Nevins, would you like to inform the class or possibly read the verses to which you were referencing earlier in the class?”“Sure, Mrs. Pierce,” I replied and quickly found the folded page to Shakespeare’s play. “I thought this passage from Twelfth Night, Act 2, Scene 3, could rival the verses from The Valentine’s Day sonnet.” Without getting out of my desk, I placed my finger on the verses and stylistically read:“O Mistress mine, where are you roaming?O stay and hear, your true love’s. Matthew and I love to perform for people in the comfort of our own home and we’d very much like to invite you home to watch us fuck.” What seemed like a million thoughts flooded through my mind but I quickly replied, “Let’s do it then,” before I had a chance to process any of my thoughts. I didn’t know what I was getting myself into but I knew for sure that I wanted to see Mia naked and I was at the very least curious to see Matthew naked too. This return to golf was certainly becoming. They both hop out of the pool as I get up, and we grab our stuff to head to the locker room. I have no idea what the hell is going on right now. Are we going to do it again in the locker room or are they just fucking with me and nothing is going to happen? Damn, they were just fucking with me. They are both getting dressed along with me like nothing just happened. I can't help but sometimes look over my shoulder and see Jenna's perfect body as she slips her shirt and jeans on. Tori is covering.