Fitch welcome to our school everyone will be by to fuck you through out the day. That class fucked her and when the bell rang the next class came in a...nd fucked her. This went on through out the day except at lunch time when the male faculty came by and fucked her. Hoping her ordeal was over when the last bell rang her hopes were crushed as the other male workers at the school came in and fucked her. The principle entered the room and setting a chair at the front of the room released her tired . Eleanor was a wonderful woman. She never complained about not having any children. Hell, with all the kids in the neighborhood, it was as though we did. She was simply 'Grandma' to all of them. She'd bake cookies, cook cakes, always have ice-cold lemonade in the fridge whenever they asked for some. She treated those kids like they were their own. When she passed away I think every kid from that neighborhood came to the viewing and to the funeral. Of course they were older and had kids of their. The groundsman, Isaac was naked and quietly singing. May moved again until she could see someone else.Her breath stopped when she watched her nanny eagerly gobble on something long coming from between his legs. Was that his penis, she thought. Nanny's head pushed further down on it. A grunt interrupted Isaac's slow singing before he continued. May's throat tightened as she watched. Then the nanny pull it out of her mouth and stroked it with her hand. She was smiling and giggling. Isaac lifter. ”“Have you done it again since?”“Yes, a few times, but I got frightened when I got extra wet and my face got hot. Actually, though, it made me feel calm afterwards.”“Would you like it if I helped you to do it again?”“I’m not sure. Let’s talk about it.”And so we talked and talked about sex, masturbation, panties, and other related things.She asked if there was anything that we could do together without ‘going all the way’ and after a bit of explanation from me about mutual masturbation, she was.