That these were issues of morality and self-control. That desire, lust, and temptation would confront us throughout our lives, and how we responded to... them was a measure of our character. But I wasn’t that person. Not on that day. And Eleanor Kaminski… She was a person of more quality than I, I’m convinced. But at that moment, all she wanted was a little more attention. And probably a couple of orgasms. And what was wrong with that?She stepped toward me until we were toe to toe, and I. Lifting himself up, he returns to fucking me with his cock and body, holding my legs up he now has easy access to both holes and soon makes use of them. Slipping out of my cunt and into my cum filled arse, his wet cock meets no resistance. This time drilling deep into my arse with all his force and all of his stroke, then pulling out and into my gaping cunt again, pounding into it making the cum juice run out and fill my arse, ready for him to renter it for more anal raping.One of my hands is. She pushed a finger inside, deep inside and then another, followed by a third. She could feel herself moaning as she fingered herself, she was so close now. Bringing her hand from her breasts she started to rub her clit, slowly at first, and then picking up pace she frantically rubbed her clit with one hand, three fingers of her other hand pumping in and out of her dripping pussy. She could feel herself start to cum, her stomach doing somersaults, her back arching. She rubbed her clit harder. But they were handsome, athletic, popular, and the crap they thought was funny got old really quick. They even wore ‘Ed Hardy’ clothes already, I mean they were seriously douche bags!Lyla was working again, she was a server at a nice restaurant and lounge. She went back to work mainly out of boredom, but I also think she was doing it to meet men. Apparently she had talked to the school district about going back to teaching, but the rumours of her fucking the students after she retired had made.