What was it about these little college bitches that drew them to this kind of action? Back in the day, it was only perverts and Bangkok whores who let... themselves be used the way she wanted to be used. And the whores were making money from it. The street was dirty, most of the storefronts had been boarded up long ago. The liquor store sign on the corner flashed '--qu-or -to-e' -- the other letters were burned out. A group of half-a-dozen rough looking kids stood outside, smoking and drinking. “Remove your underpants and bend over here,” she told him.Mike looked horrified, glancing between me and the attractive Miss Jenkins in the hope that this was a nasty dream. “Do you want Miss Jenkins to remove them, Mike?”He realised he had no option and with all eyes on him, he slid his pants down releasing a semi-erect penis. He was forced to stand there naked while Miss Jenkins and I focussed on his growing cock. Miss Phillips cleared a few items off her desk ready for his punishment. During. I'm surethey had noticed my recent difficulties and weren't too concerned tolose a player of my calibre but they did ask me if everything was ok. Ilied and I told them it was a thyroid issue that needed medication thatthe doctors said would sort itself by fall. That seemed to satisfytheir curiosity.I knew Dad was really disappointed when I told him but he agreed it wasfor the best considering my circumstances. Besides the cross countrycoach had been begging to run for him since I was in 8th. "By God, I will!" Richard said, slurping his cock out of Jeanne's cunt and rolling quickly on top of his wife. "How does that feel, huh?" he demanded, thrusting his cock into her cunt to the root.Frances threw her arms around his shoulders and bumped her cunt up at him. "It feels like old home week," she sighed.No sooner had Richard withdrawn his cock from her cunt than Jeanne jumped up from the bed and ran around to the other side. "Mike!" she said, lifting his cock to a perpendicular.