Reverend Wilson had given him an unofficial briefing the night before so he had some idea of what to expect."You'll find this place different from wha... you've known, Mr. Best. The boys don't take school seriously nor do their parents. Boys begin working hard to help out on the farm or woodlot when they're pretty young and the oldest on you have is in Grade Eleven but there's a boy in Grade ten who may be older. The girls don't do much better except there's a Philipino girl in Grade Eleven who. This is what she had dreamed of for ten years. Two hands touched her head, fingers entangling themselves in the older woman's hair. She looked up. Caroline looked back down at her, need smoldering in her eyes.The young woman whispered. "Please Ms. Sandy, please. You don't know how long I've waited for you to do this. Do me now." The hands on her head gently pushed her face between the wide-spread legs before her.Sandy needed no further urging. Her hands settled on the tight little ass she had. I put my hands on her breasts and twisted and pinched her nipples, mirroring what she was doing to me. She would occasionally pause and move her hips side to side and then in circles before going back to her in and out movement.“Dara, I’m close again.”She bent forward and began to fuck me with a lot of energy. I opened my mouth to tell her I was close, as soon as I did she leaned over me and began to let my first cum shot dribble out of her mouth and into mine. That was all it took. I came. I knew you would like being my slut. Cum for me, cum for this stranger in your tent.”Screaming against your gag you feel your whole body tense against your bindings and his hands. The orgasm rips through you as you shake and moan in pleasure. His fingers don’t stop their intrusive assault on your pussy even as you begin to try to come down from your orgasmic high and he pushes you to cum again. Your heart pounds loudly in your ears as he pushes you into a second orgasm. Your mind begins to.