Despite associating with the teachers during breaks and such, I could see she would have had a much better time laughing with us lads about taking the... piss out of the 50 year old teachers with blue cord pants hold-ups, she was very fun, but never showed it. She did not wear the typical white and red cross outfit, instead she stuck to open collar shirts and skirts with matching heels combined with funky glasses. She walked as if the whole world revolved around her, and I loved it.It was a. I couldn't see all of her but she was dressed in one of those short “teddies” girls wear. She was looking down at a picture frame and softly but firmly talking to it while poking at it. I listened for a few minutes when I deduced she was talking to a picture of her own brother. She was chastising him for being so mean to her and treating her like, as she put it, ‘just a piece of pussy that he could fuck anytime he wanted’. I had never heard her talk like that before nor had I any idea her own. Put your weight on your hands so you can’t touch your cock. I’m going teach you something fun, Abdel, I’m going to fuck the cum right outta you but you’re going to still be so horny.”"H…how?" he panted."On all fours." Yes sir!"Abdel obediently assumed a position like a dog, and when Keith mounted his open hole again he moaned and tensed his whole body around the thick organ. He resisted the urge to put his head down and arch his back, to push back onto Keith’s pulsing cock and ride him to. Wetness flooded from her, my face and mouth drenched in her copious moisture. She collapsed onto the bed beside us. Jeanette continued her frenzied fuck. Her large breasts bounced with her exertion. My cock was buried deeply inside her. She mewed and moaned as she came. My cock was on fire. The orgasm flowed out of my belly. My cock shuddered as cum spurted up my shaft and jetted into Jeanette’s womb. She lay on me, her body hot and wet with sweat. We came back to reality together. It was.