You’re my slut.Teacher: I am.Me: Good, then be a good slut and stop boring me with your letters. Good girls have fun, you know how they say.Teacher:...Let’s just get dressed.We got dressed and cleaned ourselves. I was about to leave, her husband woke up. What timing!Husband: Hey honey.Teacher: Hey! You’re awake!Husband: What’s going on?Teacher: This student is causing mischief and I did my letter thing with him!Husband: Oh, the letter. Sorry about it buddy.Only Hank calls me buddy!Me: It is what. "Hi." I shouted."Phil, i'm sorry but i need to go to the toilet." Anna replied."Oh,Ok, i'll get out, just wait a minute." No need." The door opened and Anna walked in, she picked up and moved my clothes,raised the toilet seat, turned her back to the toilet and pulled her jeans down. I didn't know whether to keep watching or turn away."I'm sure you have seen it all before Phil. " Anna said as she started to remove a pair of blue knickers. Anna sat on the toilet and i could hear her weeing into. And abused, because there is some resentment at being forced into the leader position- but then, the weight of leadership forces good judgment, always someone watching, judging!If I was important enough to have the Fabulous Ms. Tiger trailing after me, I had better come up with some important reasons, some worthy goals. If no one else, I would know, and watch me, and judge. I didn't suspect the Fabulous Ms. Tiger would be very critical, as long as I showed cool moves, and cut down on the. We had bumped into each other at the mall, gone back to where Ivy and I lived and fallen madly in bed together. Part one ended with me fucking Ivy doggy style on our bed while Barbie is lying flat on her back between our legs after having just licked and sucked both me and Ivy to a mutual orgasm. Now, onward: Eventually I had shot my entire load deep into Ivy and my dick was starting to get limp inside her tiny pussy. It finally deflated enough to be forced from her with a plop and cum began to.