One of them was this smoking hot music teacher. She was blonde and what can only be described as extremely fit.She wore glasses and always these black...tight trousers that emphasized her perky bum. It started when we got to our rooms. I was with my best friend and two other students in a room (all male) and the teachers had a room to themselves.On the first night we had all got pissed in our rooms. I had a few "glasses" of vodka with the other guys and we invited the girls in that were on the. Greg reached down and lifted the hem of my miniskirt and peaked underneath. “Holy shit girl! You’re not wearing any panties under a fucking MINISKIRT? No wonder why that troll was all worked up!” he said with a shocked look on his face. --- “Are you going to keep rubbing that belt buckle against my pussy or do you want to get out of here?” I asked Greg. “You really need to learn to be a little more discreet.” “Why? Are you embarrassed that people know we’re going to fuck tonight? Does it. I looked at her, tears streaming down her face, then I heard that metallic click, Eat her Now! I began just kissing it, but the smell spun my head, soon I was lapping, licking and kissing like it was natural. Soon Rachel bucked up into my face, started trembling in a massive orgasm. She was pulled away just as the guy in me came. The boss was getting ready to enter her, when I shouted, DON'T, You guys have been in my pussy & mouth. Leave her alone & you can fuck my ass. The boss looked at. At least, not yet.Thanksgiving day was bad, even though Mina called me. It didn't really help; I was sure that both of us had tears in our eyes when we finished. She told me that her brothers would be there with their girlfriends, and both my and Helen's parents would be there. She didn't have to tell me who's stupidity would be the main topic of the discussions. Luckily, Liz also called me later that day. She was so happy that it was infectious. She also told me that she had told her mother.