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Every Monday morning, students could enter by one of four entrances, going up a flight of stairs to the 1st floor.At the top of each stair landing, on...e or more male and female teachers stood watch over the entering students. Boys had to have their cigarettes hidden or they’d be crushed by the male teacher [there had already been a lawsuit against the school for destruction and theft of property, so the teachers could only smash the cigs if they found them publicly displayed]. The boys had to. Confused slightly, I oblige. He grabs my waist once again and pulls me towards him so my bum is on the edge of the seat and I'm laying down practically naked, tits out, legs spread, wet pussy staring him in the face. He puts his cock inside me once again. I'm shocked he got hard again straight away after coming moments before hand.Fuck, it's deeper this time, I'm so wet and horny I'm struggling to control my moans. Before they were a loud pant, now they're definitely loud moans and if anyone is. I moved my hand to the front of her panties and pressed my fingers against her shaven pussy. She moaned lightly and we both knew wed have to speed things up. We were always impatient once turned on. We moved to the bed and proceeded to strip. There wasnt much point in teasing it out, neither one of our bodies held any surprises for the other. Lay down, she said, indicating the center of the bed. You first this time. I did as I was told, legs bent and spread, revealing my eagerness for. A single male, especially the same one multiple times, would have raised suspicion. It was for this reason that Elliot had developed the ruse of meeting “his ladies” at the shopping center on the edge of town then taking them home in his car with tinted windows and driving directly into the garage. But this was just a meeting, a tea party for Carla where Elliot and she could meet and become comfortable with one another.Ever the gentleman Elliott complimented Carla’s hair, stood up whenever she.

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