Then she kisses me telling me to open the suspenders and taking down her panties – the pamnties get pulled over my head and used as a kind of collar...which she takes and pulls me on my knees to the bedroom.. there she lies right to the edge and spreads her legs and teall me to lick her.. i do off course as i am told happy to be able to lick her sweet tasty pussy.. i use a bit of fingerwork as well as i lick her over her wet pussy playing with her moist lips and hard little clitoris. she has been. I kept walking towards her house thinking that if I would be lucky today. I finally reached her house she was wearing a pink nighty she brought me a thang juice and said you have scored less this semester your mom told me what went wrong hero”how could I say your boobs went wrong but I said”nothing auntyI will work hard for next term acha ok help me getting the pipe rod from the shelf she said the shelf was up high in the wall ya aunty ok I will help I said she help me a stool I climbed on the. He was more experienced...he did things to my cock with his mouth and tongue that sent my mind spinning and my cock spurting cum. He got up and said," I could always make you cum!" He went over to his backpack and grabbed some lube as I dropped on all fours. He dropped down and spread my ass cheeks. He softly kissed my ass cheeks and smacked them once...he then began to eat my ass. He poked his tongue across my asshole, sliding it all over my button. I began stroking my cock with my hand as he. They pulled my hands down and I felt them cuff them to the sides of the table. I watched as Mr. Jones walked up with a pair of scissors. He slipped them under my shorts and started cutting them, working right up my side and starting on my shirt. Then he moved to the other side and did the same thing. In a matter of moments, I was naked on the table.I watched, the fear returning as they began to undress. Mr. Jones was standing between my legs, naked. We are sick and tired of all the teasing it.