I shouted a quick apology over my shoulder and ran into the classroom. Because I was so late, the only open seats were within the first two rows, so I...grabbed a front row seat, looking around for the teacher that Maggie had been babbling about earlier. But the only people in the class were students. Letting out a breath as I finally calmed down, I pulled out my books and waited. ‘You have got to be kidding me,’ I mumble as I stand up. Looking down, I can see that my new oxford, which of course. My sister Princess and her new girlfriend Lulu from the reform school for girls (that is another story) were happy to get out of the city because they had picked up a pair of stalkers from the wrong side of the tracks. I suspected the girls were not entirely innocent in the affair and probably had enticed the men by dropping their drawers for them just to keep from being bored.Lulu was so new that I hadn’t even gotten into her pants yet and I looked up her gaping shorts openly displayed by her. Then, we would come to a door that I had never seen before. She would open it and inside would be an empty classroom. With white walls a large desk in the front of the room, (which would have been a teacher's desk had the room been in use, which was obvious it wasn't) and a few crummy desks lined up in rows. She would lead me to the big desk and tell me to sit against it. She would do a slow, but seductive strip tease. By this point my dick would be pressing against my pants so hard it felt. Hayley had put on a baggy hoodie, hood up, so as to go undetected for the walk down the street and our brief stay in the hotel lobby. She stumbled all the way, and I wondered if the stumbling had more to do with her inebriation or the fact that both her holes had been pounded sore in the hottest gangbang of which I had ever been a part. Just the thought of what had transpired mere moments ago caused blood to rush to my penis, which I had thought would have been thoroughly spent by now.Hayley.