Sandra composed herself after the rather intense intro session to her first class at the Hardonis Academy, and then joined the rest of the k**s as the... left the class room. She was looking around to see what else the school might offer. Many of the k**s in that first class chatter with each other as they walk out. They talked about how hot it all was, others talk about how they would never be able to get up and strip in front of everyone. Of course several of the boys babbled about how they. Her face… She’s having an amazing time. With her hips bucking like this, she is shooting the hot fluid all over my face, my chest and arms. She even gets some on the floor. The instant she finishes, the flow of time in the room returns to normal, and the sense of urgency I was feeling before returns with it.Xandra is sitting on my chest taking hard, heaving breaths, as quickly as she can. As she cools herself and reoxygenates her momentarily addled brain, I start to moan loudly, and Emily. As they both withdrew from her, the broken girl laid draped over the couch, sobbing and panting; her cunt bruised and battered and her face shiny with cunt juices. Her reprieve was short lived, however, since her two younger siblings were set to be home any minutes. Her brother was 12 and would be able to visit the meat region start next year; he could even use his own sister if he wanted. So could her eight year old little sister Jenny, after she turned 15 as no one wanted to do anything to. He smiled and nodded.“I still have a present under the tree, but Mr. James said I should wait to unwrap the last one until you woke up, so we played games and I ate oatmeal and drank cocoa. I thought you were never going to wake up, but Mr. James said you needed your rest so we came out here. Can we go in now?”All this was said in a jumbled rush which probably reflected too much cocoa as much as the excitement of Christmas morning. Rachel smiled and nodded.Marcus got to his feet and went to.