"Hi guys!" she announced as she ignored the silly unwritten male protocols of urinal usage. Tara boldly walked up to the vacant center urinal between ...wo peeing boys and lifted up the plaid skirt of her school uniform with a dramatic flourish. As always, there was the frantic flurry of activity as the guy at either side frantically stuffed himself back in his pants, not being willing to let Tara see what she already knew. Including the male teachers, she was positive that hers was the biggest. I see the sadistic smile appear on his face but I don’t see the paddle swing to hit my left boob before I feel the sting. The redness already forming on it as he hits the right. Master walks around me and as he does he slips his hand between my legs and laughs. I’m soaked. Looking forward I don’t see the second blow to my left then right boob. Again he gives me ten smacks to each side. I’m moaning so much over my gag as the drool drips out of my mouth but it’s not the only thing dripping. I’m. I had to climb half on the table to feed it into what I can only describe as a very eager throat. She was loving having two cocks again, and minutes later two lots of spunk filling her body.Both James and I slowly removed our softening cocks, we could see what a mess we had made of my wife cum dripping down her chin, and pouring from her gaping twat. She was covered in sweat and the room stank of sex. James hadn’t finished with her yet, he spun her round laying her out on the table he opened. But her best feature, by far, was her incredible behind. If asses were cars, hers would be a Lamborghini… if they were watches, hers would be a Rolex… if they were violins, hers would be a Stradivarius… it was that amazing. Steve was also good looking, but he hadn’t developed quite as rapidly as Sarah. Feature-wise, he more resembled his father, with curly brown hair and dark piercing eyes. But his body still hadn’t grown and matured as some of the other guys in his class had, and he had very.