She groaned deeply and her legs shuddered in his grasp when he munched on the pair of puffy lips, tugging them out from under the undergarment doing s...ch a poor job of hiding them. The flavor was an amazing mix of bitter salt with a hint of sweetness. He removed that black barrier with a limb, shearing the fabric so he had complete access to her her tight looking seam. Her tender meat filled his mouths once more and he deeply enjoyed chewing on them. The way she moaned and whimpered while. "Yeah, the little bitch feels good," the teacher said with satisfaction as she gave Cindy's tight ass a little slap. "Times like this make me wish I had a real cock!"Cindy was barely aware of the gym teacher's words. When Miss Clark had pushed her down onto all fours, the girl's head had become level with the shit-coated dildo worn by Mrs. Grotten.The headmistress reached out and softly stroked Cindy's chin. The gentleness of her touch frightened the girl, because she knew of the violence that. The thing's soft and pleasantly rounded belly had burst internally, and showed signs of threatening to do so externally as well. A nasty dark substance was trickling from the navel as as flowing freely from the anus. It wasn't feces, although that may have been part of its composition. The bladder somehow survived the fall well enough to allow it to empty, squirting with surprising force at short intervals with the final desperate bears of a dying heart and two thick streams of blood out of the. I kicked myself for not being more discreet.Fortunately, Sara was smiling. I exhaled my quietest "whew." "Maybe later we'll spend some time over there?" She placed her index finger in the middle of my chest and drew a line up and down.My mind zipped back to what my pres-ent might be. And my penis began to stir!"I thought you might like that!" Sara giggled. She grabbed my hand and pulled. "Come on, tell me how this looks." She led me towards the changing rooms.There was a small couch near the.