Mene dheerese pant ki zip kholi aur apne machalte lund ko azad kar diya. Ab mere lund ka supada uski saaree ko chedkar uski gaand ke beecho beech jaak...r tik gayaab mujhe pata chala ki usne saree ke neeche kuch bhi nahi pehna hai siwa ghagre ke. Mene apne dono haath uske kulhon par tika diye aur dheere2 usko upar se chodne laga. Usey bada maza aa raha tha.Ab wo bhi peeche ki ore dheere2 dhakka dene lagi. Me bardasht ke bahar hone lagamene dheerese peeche se uski saree ko gaghra sameth upar. I got up, sighed, and walked to the shower. I was sure this year would be just like the last year, and the year before that, and the year before that. Boring classes and stupid classmates. And the stupidest one of all, Debbie Palmatier, would do everything in her power to make my life miserable. I don't know what made her start hating me in seventh grade. Maybe it was the fact that I got straight A's and she barely avoided flunking out every year. There was no way she saw me as a romantic. She was facing the other direction, away from me. She said that her husband spending long hours at office weren’t due to work but due to another woman and that it shattered her. She was waiting for my response, I didn’t say anything. I hugged her from behind and whispered “No matter what, I am never going to leave you darling”. I placed a hand on her shoulder which she took and used to caress her face. I then gently placed my first kiss on her back (she wears jackets with her back amply. They seemed to be pros at this and took their time to cum.Once they were done, Principal sir, Sudhanshu sir, and D’Souza sir switched places with them. They, too, took a while to release themselves. By the time they were done, my mouth was hurting from sucking cocks for well over an hour.After making us swallow their cum, they picked us up off the floor and took us to the table. I laid on the wooden furniture, flat on my back. I bent my knees and spread my thighs to open my pussy for Raza.