The girls gossiped about hair, makeup and reality TV. The boys kicked footballs, threw rugby balls and played cricket against the science block wall a...s they did almost every day, breaking from time to time to brag about their encounters with their beautiful English teacher, mercilessly teasing those who had not yet experienced her exquisite mouth, pussy and arse for themselves.The grey cloud that had plagued the sky for several days had steadily dispersed, and the early afternoon sun shone. She’d signed the application, at least I hoped she’d been the one to sign.I turned the paper back over to read the name again. “María Fernanda Dolores Vasquez,” born March 23rd, never mind the year. Old enough to travel alone, at any rate.The whole thing smelled. Even if she was of age, or said she was, girls her age rarely had a good reason to travel alone to the U.S. even if they were staying with family. Sometimes the “cousins” weren’t strictly cousins, although that in itself wasn’t too. I gave a good massage to her ass crack and then went straight for her toes. Massaging them sent waves of pleasure to her and she climaxed. Slowly I moved to her calf and then onto her thighs. I massaged her thighs and then spread her legs.I could see her pussy. Legend has it that a Muslim’s pussy is very holy. I don’t know how about that but I saw a cleanly shaven pussy just the way I like it. I gently started massaging her inner things and she could not control anymore.She climaxed again. I. At that moment, I was in big trouble.I walked in the back door,and John looked pissed.He walked over,locked the door,and said this had better not happen again.He grabbed my arm and we proceeded into the back room.Arriving into the back room,Isaw that there had to be at least 12 men there,watching porn,and already stroking their big cocks. John pushed me into the crowd,and before I knew it, there were hands all over me.Then each of them took turns kissing me,pinching my nipples and ass,and.