Phir har roz mai cheking ke bahane dr. Arora se chudane jati raheti.Ek din mere pati america gaye huve the aur mere devarji ki shadi nahi huyi he isli...e wo muzpar gandi nazar rakhta tha. Ek rat mai jab room me gai to light off ho gayi . Jab mai bedrum me gayi to muze laga koi he tab maine andhere me dekaha ki mere bed par mere pati the. Maine unse kaha kab aye to usne kuch nahi kaha aur muze chumne lage.Phir mere kapade utare aur apne bhi phir chudai shuru ki maine feel kiya ki unka land bahoot. I could feel our lace covered hard dicks rubbing, I almost came.We left the room and there were about 4 or 5 guy in the living room talking. We went to the kitchen grabbed our trays and walked into the living room and started taking drink orders.The men called us sweetie and sissy they were looking at our asses and panties as they ordered. I brought my first drinks out and I felt a hand slide some money in the front of my panties I looked st Steve he smiled and winked.As things got going more. Criscola was kicked up a notch. And it was made that way because he neglected to do the homework she gave him the day before. He didn’t do it because he was too busy concentrating on the hard-on she gave him the day before.It turned out Mrs. Criscola was a no nonsense kind of teacher. She took no shit from no one. When she found out he didn't do his assignment, she fucking punished him as an example to the other k**s. Then, to make matters worse, the other k**s fucking laughed when she. "Pervert! What the fuck are you doing here?"Startled, he scrambled to cover himself as much as he could. The man, short, muscular, with dark, close cropped hair and a blue uniform with patches that read "Security Officer." The man was holding the stick with Allen's clothes on it."I'm meeting my girlfriend here. I'm not a pervert!" Allen protested."Whacking off on a private beach alone ... definitely a pervert. Stand up, turn around and put your hands against the wall! Now!"Allen complied..