O was definitely the youngest teacher in the building, probably no more than 28 at the time and yes he was HOT, we all talked about his great bod and ...ome of us lucky ones had caught occasional glimpses of his cock and balls through his shorts. At the end of class Mr. O told me to meet him in his office, my friends patted me on the back and said they would see me later, the boys made disgusting noises as if Mr. O was going to pump me in his office. After I showered and changed I walked as. De hele ruimte rook naar zaad en ik was bloed geil.Meneer en zijn gasten kleedde zich aan en verlieten de ruimte. Ik mocht de rotzooi opruimen... De secretaresse bleef zitten. Ik zag dat ze zichzelf aan het vingeren was. Nou ja zag ik hoorde het meer aan het heerlijke sop geluid. Haal je lul maar uit je broek.. voordat je opruimt. Ik ben nog lang niet klaar. En met haar vol gespoten gezicht nam ze mijn lul uit mijn broek en pijpte me heerlijk....Die natte tong over mijn lul en ballen... die. Nicole believed him as did I. She also confessed that since I had told her how good a lover Simon was, she would love the chance to put her shoes under his bed for at least one night. I filed that fact away in my memory for future reference.One weekend, after steamy sex, I revealed my secret sexual fantasy to Simon. I would like to have a sexual encounter with another man while Simon watched. It could even become a threesome if he were so inclined. I could feel his whole body stiffen as he. But I let my mind wander long enough. Nate was still reaching through Karen’s legs, two fingers inside her from the rear and Karen letting out an almost tormented wail. I took a quick peek at the timer and a little less than a minute was left. This had undoubtedly been just about the longest two minutes of Karen’s life. Or at least what she thought was going to be two minutes, until the cheating Pauli ‘accidentally’ pressed the ‘four’.I couldn’t stand watching a second longer. I got up, walked.