."She was talking very quickly and on the verge of full-blown hysterical tears. All an act, I was sure. A girl, even a young one, had to know what she... was getting into with the DeShaun Williamses of the world. All she'd really told me was that I had an opportunity. I moved my hand to cup her cheek."Calm down. I'm not sure what you're talking about, not sure of the details, but I have some idea. You have to give a lot of time to him?" Yes, but it's not just that. It's also the things he asks me. Each day was a new adventure and he never knew who would answer that door next.Rohan's eyes were affixed on the door as he listened to the knob turn and the door slowly open. He was ready to throw his opening pitch out at the new prospect but he stumbled and lost his words for just a brief moment, a rare occasion for him. In the doorway stood a female homeowner five foot ten with beautiful dirty blond hair that flew down to her shoulders. Her eyes, however dark, had an inviting sparkle to them. She spent the next hour and a half on her back servicing the students, boys and girls, sometimes alone and sometimes in groups, in a seemingly unending gang rape. Sometimes the boys would pull out of her and add their cum to the glass, and sometimes they would unload inside of her fertile pussy, each time sending new waves of dread that she might become pregnant. Her body ached from the continuous exertion, her pussy was raw and her face was coated with a sheen of dried cum, both male and. She jumped off the bed and dashed to the closet, retrieving them and the gag at the same time.Yvette was wildly aroused sexually, but she flinched when she saw the handcuffs. "Oh shit... not that," she said, physically shrinking from Laura."Who are you going to trust if not me, honey," Laura said calmly.She quickly handcuffed Yvette to the bed, arms spread out to the sides above her head. This lifted her already high breasts even more. Laura returned to them, unable to stop herself. Yvette's.