So I go in like I normally do. I yelled for Mike(The loser boyfriend). No response. So it was snooping time. Straight to the hamper. Pantyhose and a n...ghtgown. I was so horny. I stripped down and put them on. I walked around the bedroom like I had done a hundred times. Then I thought about her bed. Her satin sheets on my pantyhose covered legs. I jump in. Rolling around and rubbing myself. It didn't take long till I was ready to cum. I reached down next to the bed and grabbed one of her flip. The man who'd spoke dived around the side of the building. "I don't know who you are, though I can tell you there is no way you can beat all of us." He shouted out. Then as the moon came out he saw several bodies laying around. "I'll make you a deal!" The man shouted. "Everyone has a code of honor, as I am sure you do. Let me go, you can have the women. Hell got a slightly used whore you can break in. What you say?"The blonde man had reloaded the last ten bullets he had, leaning out he shot. His stare glaring down on me as his face posed as a 'What are you doing' kind. I pulled away a little, my hand sitting on his small happy trail. "I don't you falling asleep on me just yet" saying so as I stare back at him. He didn't move, didn't reply. Instead he unbuttoned his pants. "Only a hand job. I'll still fall asleep though, but I want to fall asleep with you in my arms." He gave me a smile, perfect white teeth. He kissed me, and gestured me to put my hand on him. My hand must have been. Andrea leaned in and remembering what she had liked about her own experiences started to kiss her teachers thigh just above the stocking top. Slowly and gently she kissed her way the short distance to the cum filled pussy gaping open before her framed by Miss McDougalls red thatch. The sixth form girl placed a light kiss upon the swollen clit displayed before her before raising her head to look up at her teacher with a quizzical look in her eyes."Very good so far Andrea," she responded "please.