My heart was racing now, as I waited for Chris to fill me with his huge cock. I felt him press the head against my pussy opening and I began to quiver...with anticipation. It was pure heaven as Chris slid every inch of his shaft slowly into my waiting cunt. I started moaning with pleasure, wriggling my hips, trying to take him even deeper into my womb. Chris, as though sensing my desire, began sliding in and out of my cunt, in long deliberate strokes. His rhythm matched my own perfectly; and I. I opened my eyes and saw that she had unbuttoned her shorts and was playing with her pussy with one hand while she stroked me with the other. The faster she rubbed her pussy, the faster she sucked my dick. She had a nice rhythm going. I could tell that she was about to make herself cum because as she sucked me her moans became louder and faster. Finally, she pulled my cock out of her mouth. "Oh, oh, fuck yeah, oh yes!" She was squealing as she came. She relaxed as her orgasm settled down, she. Megan was inside andsilent as well. Mrs. Horton had the bright idea to have them go over toHawthorne and begin their punishment by cleaning Fubar's filters andletting them vent to one another where it could do them a lot of good.It would be the best thing possible for them as they could work outtheir frustrations with the other seeing that they shared a commonissue: Mathias Walsh and his abuse.Fubar was a longtime Whateley instructor for the psychic arts departmentand notorious for having the. There was no longer any pretense or hiding sex between the three of them. Almost every night one or both of them made love to her. It might have been the competition or the possibility that she was pregnant, but Walter seemed to have a new energy. Of course it might also have been because they, for the most part, had dispensed with the wearing of clothes. Sometimes Grace put on panties, but mostly she was naked around the men. That by itself added to her own overactive libido.Grace, for the.