”I was completely sober, and here I was being driven to a bar that I had never been to, alone at 12:30 at night. No one even knew I had left. As I w...s pulling up, I could see some women spilling out of the club onto the back patio. Another shot of fear coursed through me. I paid the driver, who was smirking when he said "good luck", and took a deep breath.At the door, I knew I would have to show my driver's licence and pay the £15 cover for u******e patrons. I was prepared for all this because. Mary Furlough was due around after we last spoke and during our talk I secretly pressed the button on the P O to dial the home phone. I went into the other room to answer it but left the door ajar and had a one sided conversation with myself concerning the bribe and your severe thrashing. Knowing Mary, she would be listening in and would whisper the details to all the ladies in the church group. Even if she told them in strict confidence and asked them to keep it secret, the whole village would. The pain was searing and I felt like they were splitting me in half. He moved in deeper and deeper still. Master began to move, very slowly. His hips pulled down then thrust up. His brother matched Him, stroke for stroke. Slowly at first, they worked until they had both buried their cocks into my whore cunt! Once deep inside me, they held still and my cunt throbbed around them. The muscles of my cunt massaged them both and soon their own lust was building. As they began to pull and push, my. I blinked and tried to shift focus from his body to his pissed off gaze. ‘No. Of-of course not. I’m just, uh..’ I trailed off, heat spreading over my cheeks. Damn it. I glanced around. I’ve never been afraid of my professors before, always had a good rapport with them. Even the grumpy ones. So it was uncharacteristic of me to balk in front of a classroom full of people for being picked on by a teacher. Well, a hot, young, intimidating, distractingly sexy…did I mention hot? All the girls.