Jao maarlo iski gand. Aaj tho iss chutiye ko gandu bana hi do.”They got the vibrator and stripped Rajesh. His tiny cock sprang up. I humiliated him ...“hahaha! Isse kehte hain naam bade aur kaam chote.” We all laughed at this criminal. Now Durga madam with another female constable they started dominating Rajesh. They made him a bitch of their own and made him suck on the strap on.I calledin Mishra ji now. “Mishra ji baithe rahenge kya. Retirement abhi se lena chaliye ayiye aandar.” The old man was. There were messages with their hotel plans for Miami and messages that talked about how much fun they had there. Then there were the messages where my Mom gave Dylan our address and instructed him exactly where to park and walk. All kinds of messages with mine and my Dad's schedules. This was all the proof I needed. But of course, a tape of her getting fucked would put it over the top. Dylan proved to be a man of his word. Friday night when I got home from work, before I even started the video,. His cock was under her pointing toward her face. Jess sat up straddling him with the length of his cock nestled tightly between her swollen pussy lips. She started sliding up and down the length of his cock forcing its head to hit her clit hard with each stroke. Nick moaned louder with each thrust. Jess kept sliding, her pussy aching for his hard cock and her clit throbbing hard. She stopped and Nick looked up at her. She rose off him, pulled on his hard cock raising it to her swollen lips. Locke sat down at his desk to read our homework assignment from his lesson plan folder. He had just finished when the bell rang and everyone headed for the door.I lagged behind by the simple subterfuge of pretending that my pen had run dry and I had to get another one from my bag. After that, the room was empty except for Mr. Locke and me. I went over and stood in front of his desk."I'm sorry, Mr. Locke." I said, holding my notebook and pen. "My pen ran out. Would you give me those page numbers.