?That’s a foul,? declared Samantha. ?You might have just forfeited the games to us.??That wasn’t a foul,? replied Karen. ?We are allowed to use ...ur open palms during interrogations.??Yes,? said Sam. ?But this has not been an interrogation. You haven’t asked me any questions.??What is your password?? asked Karen. ?There. I have asked you a question. It’s officially an interrogation now.?Karen paused for a moment. ?Well, what’s your password???Alphonso,? replied Jill loud enough for Tiff. How could anyone not want to suck that!? I could feel hands starting explore to me from behind. That quickly multiplied and as i came up for air i realised we were surrounded by quite a crowd of guys either feeling me up or waiting to get their cocks sucked. It did feel like those scenes in zombie movies where they close on some poor teenager in the woods!He didn't last long - he had been waiting for me for quite a while (it takes time to get this gorgeous)! I then proceeded to suck a couple of. As I came abreast of Trudy Trueheart, the Spanish teacher, she nodded and said, "Hi, Ted, how's it going today?" Hi, Trudy, quite well, thanks. What about you?" Also great," she replied as she kept walking, holding up a large group of papers. "Gotta get started grading these. See ya."Really great body she has there, but she keeps those legs together tighter than two drumheads in the desert. That was the thought that went through my head as I continued on around the hall corner towards the work. This was a man who knew what he wanted. His first words since I’d arrived were, "Lay down on the bed on your back and let your head hang off the edge." Once I was in place, he straddled my face and lay the head of his dick against my upper lip. Then he moved forward, pushing it between my lips, into my mouth and down my throat until his balls were resting on my upper lip and nose. He marveled as he held it there, savoring the warmth and moisture of my mouth. Then he started moving his hips.