"Okay, your turn," the first man said to his confederate."About time."While the first man stood at the cell door, the second knelt on the mattress bet...een Clayton's legs, pulled down his pants and underwear and covered his cock with the liquid soap. "Hold your cheeks open," he ordered the man he was about to ****. Clayton was glad to comply.The ass that was about to be fucked was dilated from the first man and slimy with soap and semen so no lubrication was needed. With his victim helping by. It was disgusting, to be sure, but the sensation of the girl’s bare flesh was tempting to her confused thinking and she found her hand wandering down to her secret garden like some obsessed thief sensing a happy “tingle” in the offing.She watched Sir Roland stretch his muscular bulk and dip his impressive manly parts into the cool water of the fast-running river and wondered if he had enjoyed the evening of pleasure with so many females at his beck and call. It was a crying shame that his age. Jack turned his hand palm upward and with his fingers swept the upper side of Ann’s vagina. When he found her G-spot she drew a sharp breath gasping “U**le Jack, I’m, I’m, ...” Ann was cumming and Jack felt very happy that he had brought her to this peak of sexual joy. As Ann passed through her climax, Jack continued to gently nibble her little lips and crotch. Finally, Ann relaxed completely and her hips sank back onto the sleeping bag. Jack leaned back on his hands and rested himself. I later found out that she hadn't locked the classroom doors the first time, but did from then on. I guess once she was actually planning on it, the risk became more real. We fucked in her office, in the classroom, we even had a short session behind the cafeteria stage curtains during lunch. It always ended the same way, and in my stupidity, I'd just assumed that "permission to cum inside me" meant "I'm on birth control." Yeah. That's the other reason I can never tell this story to anyone who.