She had taken cock before, had felt her teacher’s huge tool fuck her pussy, and she held on to the metal bar, her body heaving forward with each thr...ust. Her classmates were on their feet now, cheering her on. Mr. El continued thrusting, reveling in the youthful smoothness of her skin and the warmth and tightness of her pussy, and he couldn’t take his eyes of the the butt plug that was slowly easing its way out. As he thrust inside her, he placed a finger on the base of the plug and pushed it. There was no one to protect them from those people and women used to be property to be claimed. Women used to be of that man who can claim her.For every woman, there used to be a husband who protected them from other men. But for the widows, there was no one who could risk their life. Widows were easy targets to get fucked and claimed as a wife by other men. So to protect them from these claims, the head of the village decided to make a tradition.It was that the man of the house would marry the. My mind was in a fog. There had been some hot sex at the nightclub, and it took me some time to recollect that this had involved a barmaid. I remembered, with some relish, that she had huge tits, and if they were here now I was sure I would kiss them. Her face eluded me, but not those boobs. Thinking about them increased my erection, and I began to stroke my cock, gently playing with my pubic hair as I did. My balls felt warm and heavy, and I wished there was someone in bed I could fuck. Jen. I was mortified and didn’t know where to look. I wanted to bolt from the room but at the same time I didn’t want to leave him behind with my toy in his hands. “Dont be embarrassed, I think its fantastic that you know how to please yourself” he told me then added quietly “I would love to see you use it”. Oh my. Involuntarily I felt my pussy begin to tingle and the thought of performing for him suddenly felt like the most natural thing to do. I took the toy from him and moved to the other.